Chapter 132 Signing the Contract Is Imminent (Subscribe for the Fourth Update)
"gentlemen."
The voice of the bodyguard Gru interrupted Xifa's thoughts. When he raised his head, he saw the man who loves ice cream whispered.
"You have visitors, managers and lawyers from Max Investment Company, do you need me to ask them to come back later?"
"No, let them in."
Sifer put down the newspaper and ate a piece of bread when he heard footsteps. Soon, the manager and lawyer of the investment company came to the living room.
"Good morning, gentlemen, do you want to have breakfast together?" Xifa didn't get up, but put down the tableware, opened his hands and asked with a smile.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Xifa, but we have already had breakfast, you can do whatever you want." The manager of the investment company responded politely with a smile, and sat on the sofa near the dining table with the lawyer.
Xifa put a mushroom into his mouth: "Then I won't be polite."
The two people from the investment company reported their work in the past few days. They had already drawn up a contract, which was very detailed, clarified the shareholding ratio between them and Pigeon Company, and emphasized various rights and interests such as Xifa's decision-making power.
In addition, they have already done a risk assessment, and their risk specialist believes that this is a very worthwhile investment project.
After taking the contract, he was completely uninitiated with regard to the laws, especially the laws of the Loen Kingdom. He pretended to read page by page, and then proposed some minor amendments.
Finally, Xifa said: "You have done a good job. I will contact Pigeon Company, and I will notify you after the signing date is set."
The manager of the investment company stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Then we will go back and wait for your good news."
After sending the two away, Xifa found Matthew and asked him to go to Narcissus Street to contact Kyle, and asked the former hunter to meet at the cafe last time at ten o'clock in the morning. Then ask the servant to visit Luke and make an appointment to sign the contract.
After doing this, Xifa stood up and said to Gru: "Let's go to the South District."
South District, Sandy's house.
Today, people came in and out of Sandy's house one after another. They held flowers in their hands and looked sad. They should be Sandy's neighbors and friends.
According to the customs of the Loen Kingdom, Sandy's body has been buried now. I don't know if his son will be adopted by relatives or enter an orphanage?
Xifa's carriage stopped at the intersection, and he looked at the house from a distance in the car, and then took out banknotes from his wallet.
From sole to gold pounds, a total of twenty pounds, handed to Gru and said: "You go in for me to condolences to the family members. As for the money, say that you owe the deceased. You mainly inquire about one thing, I think." Know what kind of arrangement the son of the deceased will get."
Gelu didn't ask why, took the money and nodded, and got out of the car.
After a while, the bodyguard came back and said: "I have already inquired, sir. The deceased's children will be adopted by his uncle, and they will leave Tingen."
"is that so."
Sifa breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go to the Sunflower Cafe."
On the way to see Kyle, Xifa deliberately returned to the hotel and took the macaw with him, so that Kyle would know that he was good to this bird.
In the cafe, when Xifa came in, he saw the former hunter.
He was wearing cheap formal clothes, looking at the windy street through the window, with a smile on his lips.
Cifa walked over, and the macaw left his shoulder, fluttered its wings and landed on the table, causing a crowd of exclamations.
A waiter came up and said politely, "Sir, please restrain your pet."
"I will, sorry."
Xifa gave the parrot a hard look, and the parrot shrank its head, looked left and right, and began to play dumb.
Kyle couldn't help but said, "How did you do it? You know, when this guy was at my house, he didn't hear of him being so cute."
"Call me Master Dragon, you impolite and rude hunter!" The macaw stretched out a wing, pointing at Kyle's nose with the tip of the wing.
Of course, it lowered its voice, because Sifer had said when he went out that if people found out that he didn't look like a parrot, he would spend the night in the cage with the Shadow Fist tonight.
Sifa sat down, pushed the bird to the window, and said with a smile, "It's very simple, occasionally reward and occasionally punish."
"It seems that it is really correct to entrust it to you to take care of it. By the way, I have obtained another auxiliary material information."
Kyle lowered his voice and said, "You remember, it's '5 grams of nectar from the crimson flower'."
Then he resumed his normal volume: "My friend said that he will be back in two weeks at the earliest, and no more than a month at the latest."
Glancing at the bird in the window, Kyle smiled and said: "So, you just need to endure it for a while. When he comes back, he will tell me about one of the main materials. And, I will inquire about other materials for you. I believe he should know something."
"Thank you so much, Mr. Kyle." Sifer said sincerely.
Kyle shook his head: "No, compared to what you did for me, this thing is insignificant."
"Is Ms. Lanqi still in good health?"
"She is recovering very well. I want to wait for her to recuperate. After my friend comes, I will move to another street with her to find a better environment."
There was light in Kyle's eyes, and he was full of longing for the future life: "I didn't have this condition before, but now because of you, I have the ability to choose."
"You will get better and better."
Xifa also told him that the investment company has already drawn up the contract, and the cooperation can be formally started only when the signing time is set with Luke.
A morning passed in a blink of an eye, Kyle declined the invitation to have lunch with Xifa and returned to Daffodil Street.
Xifa got into the carriage with the parrot, planning to go to an Intis restaurant for a change of taste.
In the car, the parrot flapped its wings, stood on Xifa's shoulder, and said in a voice that Gru couldn't hear, "Can I discuss something with you."
Xifa looked at the bird curiously, and it was extremely rare for this parrot to speak in such a serious manner.
He opened the window, let the voices from outside the car pour into the car, and then whispered: "What's the matter?"
The parrot said distressedly: "When are you going to get rid of that bronze mirror in the house? It's too noisy. It makes it hard for me to sleep every night."
"Especially if there is another stupid bird in the cage, it can't sleep peacefully and always makes noises. Haven't you noticed that I have dark circles under my eyes recently?"
Xifa was stunned for a moment: "Bronze mirror? The side I bought, why didn't I hear any sound?"
"What's the matter, you are just a mortal, and I am a noble dragon." The macaw proudly spread its wings, raised its head, and looked proud.
The bronze mirror still had spirituality, could it be because of this that this foolish bird with delusions heard a strange sound?
But I don't feel it at all. Could it be that its inspiration is higher than mine?
Although the hunter's inspiration is not strong, but I am not even as good as a bird, then
Good thing I don't have a dog.
However, what kind of magic potion did this thing drink.