Chapter 1179 A Very Important Person

In the office of the president of the British Automobile Association, Godmund, who looked like a mountain of meat, had a flattering smile on his face and stretched out his hands to shake hands with the person in front of him.

He sat down only after inviting the other party to sit down. The chair under his butt creaked under the weight, as if it would be destroyed by his exaggerated weight in the next moment.

"Just tell me if you have anything to do. It's too much for me to come here in person." Godmund was originally very fat, and his eyes were almost squeezed out by the fat on his face. This smile made it even harder to find his eyes.

"I didn't want to come here in person, but my partner said that the application he submitted has been stuck here for almost half a month. So I came here in person to ask, do you have any opinions about the Spencer family? Or do you have any opinions about my partners?" Auston knocked his legs with his instant noodle head.

"Don't dare, don't dare, this is a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding. There was an auto expo in Germany before, and I was on a business trip there instead of in London, so things were delayed. Tomorrow. No. Right now, I will let my people deal with this matter, and you can get the official seal document in the afternoon."

Godmon was so scared that he wanted to stand up and flatter and apologize. But after struggling for a few times, the chair under his butt was tortured, but he didn't get up.

However, although he tried his best to flatter on the surface, he was afraid that Auston would be angry and hold on to this matter. But Godmon was cursing in his heart, especially the guy opposite him was obviously the prodigal son who almost drove old Spencer out of the family.

Not only did he put on a face in front of him, he also had to please the other party. This feeling made Godmon depressed, don't mention it, when has he ever suffered such a bird's anger.

Although in recent years, as Britain has sold some car brands in batches, the power of the Automobile Association has greatly declined. But the village chief is also a cadre, right? The official seal in his hand is still very important in the automobile field.

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding, but I hope there won't be such misunderstandings again in the future." Looking at the greasy face of the other party, Auston had a look of disgust on his face.

He was indeed a famous prodigal son of the Spencer family, and he didn't even inherit any family property. He lived on the pitiful living expenses issued by the foundation every month.

But no matter what, old Spencer didn't kick him out of the house, and Wolf's father didn't expel him from the family. So no matter how low his status in the family was, no matter how he had no say.

No one dared to take him lightly outside, after all, the face of the Spencer family was not something that anyone could refute. Even when facing him, an unlearned second-generation ancestor.

"No, absolutely not, there will never be such a misunderstanding again in the future." Godmund finally struggled to stand up from his chair, constantly bending over to apologize and smile.

But he was too fat, and he almost squeezed out of the desk in front of him when he bent over. This made Auston's face look even more disgusted, and he stood up directly.

"Have someone send the documents back to me, and I won't talk nonsense with you here." After saying that, he turned around and left without caring that the flattering smile on Godmon's fat face became stiff.

A while after Auston left Godmon's office, there was a sound of smashing things in the office. The assistant sitting outside was frightened and kept looking inside.

"It's done, the approval procedures can be obtained in the afternoon. But." Downstairs of the Automobile Association. Auston's sports car blocked the entrance of the association directly and no one said anything.

He got into the car and ignored the beauties next to him who kept putting some points on him, but called Dale first.

"But what?" Dale's crisp business voice came from the phone.

"Is this cooperation too smooth? I always feel a little uneasy in my heart." Auston hesitated and said.

"What's uneasy?" Dale asked.

"Let's not talk about Yang Dongxu first. Why does he trade such high-quality shares with us for useless automobile resources. Just Dean and Ge Lan, don't you feel too calm?" Auston said.

Dale on the phone fell silent.

In fact, Dale also felt that Yang Dongxu was calculating something. After all, as long as there was no problem with his brain. It can be seen that Yang Dongxu was exchanging gold for garbage. This is not an explanation for building a national brand and letting domestic cars go to the world.

And if she didn't know Yang Dongxu very well, so she didn't know why this man had to make this deal at a loss for a while.

Then her brother and sister Dale were undoubtedly very familiar. Especially when the dinner was held at the family manor before, Ge Lan was so enthusiastic about Yang Dongxu.

But after the dinner, there seemed to be no contact between the two. Neither Dean nor Ge Lan had what Dale imagined would come forward to stop the transaction and continue to suppress her, or to get a share of it.

None of the expected interference appeared, which was not in line with Dean and Ge Lan's character. After all, if the two people wanted to join forces, they could definitely take away the shares of Motorola that were traded back to dress up, and Dale had not changed at all.

After all, it is Dean who keeps his word in the Spencer family. No matter how tasteless the car resources are, they are also the assets of the family, and Dean has the right to make decisions.

"Come back first, we'll talk about the rest later." Dale hung up the phone without a clue for a moment.

Turning his head to look at the hung up phone, Auston shrugged. He lowered the car window and whistled at the beauty who was still looking at him not far away.

When the other party's eyes suddenly lit up and walked towards this side quickly, he put on his sunglasses. The sports car roared and left directly in the other party's stunned face, and the air was still filled with the sound of laughter coming from the open car window.

London City Gao Erfu Center, this is a golf course with 23,332 yards and 9 holes. Those who want to play golf here must make an appointment in advance. Those who come here to play freely are all senior members who are either rich or noble.

Yang Dongxu swung the long iron club vigorously. He is undoubtedly an amateur in playing golf. But because of his physical fitness, plus his good accuracy, he looks pretty good following the principle of miracles with great force.

"If you practice this earlier, you will definitely become a good golfer." Listening to the sound of Yang Dongxu swinging the club, Roman clapped his hands and praised the ball that was hit far away.

"If this competition is about who can hit the ball farther, rather than the final hole, I think I might win the prize." Yang Dongxu put down his club and took the towel from the caddy to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Haha, I thought so when I first learned to play. At that time, I could always hit the ball far, but I couldn't hit it into the hole." Roman laughed.

While the two were talking and laughing, a group of people walked towards them not far away.

"Hi, Roman, I felt like you from a distance, but I didn't expect it to be you." After the group of people approached, the middle-aged man with a baseball in the middle smiled and greeted Roman while walking over.

Judging from the other person's graying temples, he should be quite old.

"Hello, Jerde, when did you return to London? Weren't you still in the Middle East a few days ago?" Roman seemed to have a good relationship with the middle-aged man, and smiled and hugged him.

"I just came back the day before yesterday. I came here to move my body today, otherwise my body will feel rusty after flying." Jerde said while moving his shoulders.

"Let me introduce you to a friend." Roman stepped aside and said to Jerde: "This is my friend Yang Dongxu, this is Jerde Gronaf. He is a big landowner. If you want to invest in a farm or real estate in the future, you can find him to get land and he will definitely meet any of your needs."

"Haha, Roman, you are exaggerating a bit." Jerde laughed and said, while extending his hand to Yang Dongxu: "Hello, I am Jerde Gronaf."

"Hello, I am Yang Dongxu from China."

"I know you, after all, you are probably the first one who dared to kill FBI in the street and nothing happened in the end."

"That was just a misunderstanding, and those people can't be counted as FBI." Yang Dongxu responded with a smile.

He couldn't help but look at Jerde's face, and his intuition told him that the guy in front of him didn't seem to come here to say hello to Roman, but to him.

But he had no impression of Jerde in his mind, so he didn't get much useful information from observing him in person.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this guy is addicted to smoking, and he clearly has a cigar in his mouth. But he just kept smoking like a cigarette.

"Yes, it was just a misunderstanding." Jerde nodded with a smile, then patted Roman on the shoulder: "Okay, you guys play here first, I'll take my friend over there. Let's have dinner together when we're free."

"Then go and play with your friend." Roman Abramovich smiled and sent Jerde away.

As the other party left, the eager smile on his face slowly returned to normal, and finally he looked at Jerde's back and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"He seems to be coming for you." Roman said.

If Yang Dongxu's grasp of his intuition was not very accurate just now, then Roman's words undoubtedly proved this point.

"I don't know him, I haven't met him before."

"In addition to being a big landowner, he is also an oil tycoon, at least on the surface." Roman said.

"On the surface?" Yang Dongxu looked at Roman with a puzzled look on his face.

But Roman didn't talk, but took the club and prepared to play.

Yang Dongxu frowned and turned to look at Jerde who was leaving, with a thoughtful look on his face. The next moment, he seemed to think of something.

"He has a deep connection?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but ask.

"Not only is the connection deep, but he is also a very extraordinary person. Even if you don't use the connection behind him, you shouldn't offend him easily. Otherwise, the little princess of the Spencer family probably won't be able to help you." Roman smiled meaningfully.

Yang Dongxu's eyes flickered.

Even the little princess of the Spencer family couldn't help him, so the other party's roots were obviously in the royal family. Only by relying on that big tree and adding his own strength can he not show any color to such a powerful existence as the Spencer family.

But why is such a powerful and backgrounded existence interested in him?