Chapter 932: Unhappy Godmon

Goldmund has been in a very bad mood these past few days, or rather very bad. And he has been living in anxiety, because he thought he would never see the person again in this life - Matthew.

He walked into the Automobile Association openly and sat in the office. When Goldmund saw Matthew the first day, he thought he had seen a ghost.

But it turns out that there are no ghosts in this world, so he saw Matthew coming to work for a week. As shocked as he was were some old members of the Automobile Association.

It had been less than a year since Matthew had been expelled from the Automobile Association. It was impossible for the Automobile Association to undergo major personnel changes in such a short period of time, so many people on the first day looked at Matthew in as stunned awe as Goldmund.

But unlike Goldmund, he felt sick every day when he saw Matthew coming to work. While others were briefly shocked, they stood by and watched the scene with a smile.

It stands to reason that one is the president of the Automobile Association, and is very powerful in the association, and the other is a loser who was swept out. Even if he comes back, he is just a small member who can barely be regarded as a middle-level member. Such a disparity in the strength of the two sides should soon be resolved. Can tell the difference between victory and defeat.

But the result was that Matthew went to and from get off work with a smile every day, while Goldmund, as the president of the Automobile Association, looked increasingly uglier and finally sat on pins and needles.

"What's going on? Why can that trash still come to work at the Automobile Association? Shouldn't he be dumped on the street like trash and die in a park in the winter?" Goldmund, who had endured it for almost a week Finally it broke out.

He roared in his office, but the soundproofing of the office was so good that people outside could not hear his conversation at all. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why he roared loudly.

In fact, not only was he roaring, but Goldmund was panting as if there was a ball of anger in his heart. Even the fat all over his body was trembling. He wanted to vent his anger by smashing up his office.

He originally looked at this office more and more dissatisfied with it now, because Matthew might have become the owner of this office. When he first squeezed out Matthew to become the president, he felt very happy every day sitting in this office, enjoying the pleasure of grabbing other people's things. However, he was so happy at the beginning, but now he is so angry.

But he thought that if he destroyed the office, it would only make the impact of this incident greater, and Matthew would definitely be even more proud. He had to hold back the anger in his heart.

"The greeting from Vodafone, you know. As one of the largest telecommunications companies in the UK or the world, Vodafone has a very strong influence. This influence not only refers to the telecommunications industry, but also other industries.

They said hello and wanted to arrange for someone to join the Automobile Association, and it was not an important management level, just a middle- and lower-level cadre. There was no reason for the personnel arrangement to refuse directly. "

The secretary lowered her head and carefully raised her eyes to constantly observe the reaction of her boss. If he had the chance, he wanted to leave the office early because he was afraid that if his boss really couldn't help but smash things, he would throw things in his face.

"Why would Vodafone fall for that rubbish?" Goldmund roared.

The secretary lowered his head and said nothing.

"Go and get in touch." Goldmund gasped and said, but stopped mid-sentence, and then waved his hand impatiently, "You go out first, no one else is allowed in without my instructions."

"Okay, president." Secretary Rumeng Dashe trotted out of the office with small steps.

Seeing the secretary's hips wrapped in a short skirt and twisting as she moved around, Goldmund was in a daze for a moment, then shook his head.

Now is not the time to think about these things, and if he can just hook his fingers with such a woman, she will wait for him on the bed. It is not a challenge to him at all, and he still likes her.

After calming his breathing, Goldmund took out his phone and dialed a number directly instead of finding a person in his address book to call.

Toot. Toot. Toot.

"Hello, who's there?" The call was quickly answered.

The other party's question made Goldmund twitch the corners of his mouth. Although he didn't save the number to keep it secret, he knew the number by heart. It was more impressive than his wife's physical impression, but the other party...

"I am Goldmund. Sir, I want to tell you something."

"Huh?" The other person on the phone seemed stunned for a moment, and then there was silence as if he was recalling who the name Goldmund was, and then he asked: "What's the matter?"

"That Matthew has returned to work at the Automobile Association, and he has appeared in the public eye again." Although Goldmund felt all kinds of grievances and helplessness in his heart, his tone was still full of flattery.

"Matthew? The Matthew who knew that he was kicked out of the Automobile Association and went bankrupt?" The person on the other side of the phone reacted quickly this time, and instantly matched the name Matthew with this person, with surprise in his tone.

It seems that this person probably investigated Matthew's current situation after he went bankrupt and was kicked out of the Automobile Association. So it was a surprise for this guy who was almost decadent to death to return to the Automobile Association.

"Yes, that's his husband. He works at the Automobile Association every day. I'm afraid of him."

"How did he come back to work at the Automobile Association? Are you a loser? You can't even deal with this guy who went bankrupt and almost became a homeless man?" An angry voice came from the other side of the phone.

"It's not that I don't work hard, Mr. Vodafone said hello. And Matthew is only a small leader in the middle level of the Automobile Association, so many senior officials have no reason to reject Vodafone's request."

"Vodafone?" Even though they were not face to face, Goldmund immediately noticed the solemnity on the other side of the electric ring.

"Yes, that's the conclusion of my investigation."

"I will find someone to investigate." The other end of the phone was silent for a while and said, "And you have now taken the position of president of the Automobile Association. We have no relationship and have never known each other. So in the future, please Don't make this call again."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Goldmund's reaction.

Holding the phone in his hand, Goldmund was stunned for a long time. His whole body was squeezed into the boss's chair. Goldmund's chest kept rising and falling. He gritted his teeth several times and finally did not smash the phone in his hand to the ground.

"Do you think it's over if you just sort out your feelings and put an end to things?" Goldmund gritted his teeth with a ferocious look on his face.

But the next moment, he slumped in the chair like a deflated rubber ball. Regardless of whether Matthew accidentally bumped into what he thought happened, the other party had cleaned up the matter or not.

He couldn't afford to offend the other party. If he didn't want to die on the street, he could only keep the matter in his stomach. So he could only get angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to do anything.

"Matthew blames you. Since he has become a loser, don't you want to be your mess quietly? Why do you want to come back?" Goldmund said through gritted teeth. He couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he could only find someone to blame. A slightly weaker one vents the anger in his heart.

How angry Goldmund was, how empty and lonely he felt after losing his backer, none of this mattered to Matthew. After working for more than a week, he basically straightened out his previous resources and connections.

So he drove a luxury car in a very high-profile manner, and went in and out of the Automobile Association to work every day. Not only did he constantly win over other members of the Automobile Association, as well as big figures who had been related to the automobile industry.

Parties, bars, yachts. In short, life was so luxurious that Matthew spent nearly two million pounds in one week.

This gave everyone who knew him a new understanding of him when he returned - Matthew, who was kicked out, seemed to have some big shot behind him and stood up again.

And with such speculation and such generous spending, Matthew, who was once a nobleman, easily entered the circle of high society again, and looked even more awesome than before.

After all, no one would refuse to be friends with a rich person, and this rich person also likes to spend money with you. Food, wine, and beautiful women are simply not perfect.

What's more important is that the other party's treat seems to show everyone that he has stood up again and has no other requirements after making friends. This makes more people like to attend this kind of party where they can eat, drink and have fun for free.

"With the rate you're spending money like this, will I have to reapply for new funds from my boss next month?" At a supermodel party in a private estate, Carlo frowned and looked at several other words on his face. Matthew with lipstick and lip print.

Originally, he said that he would take over all the car-related resources from Matthew, just like a master watching his servants play tricks, with a natural sense of superiority.

But now he is a little envious of Matthew's life. His previous experience has made Matthew act bohemian now, and he doesn't even care about Yang Dongxu's impression of him. Such a drunken and careless life is simply enviable, especially with so many things below. The long-legged supermodel, even if she is not a supermodel, can still make any normal man covet her.

And he obviously cannot indulge in this way, or in other words, his status as the general manager of Maserati requires him to maintain a positive image. Even if he is richer than Matthews, he cannot live such a decadent life. Otherwise, if he starts living like this, then he will probably be leaving his job not far away.

So during this period, Carlo felt like he was almost becoming a philosopher, and he kept thinking whether his current position made his life successful, or whether this position was a big shackle that locked him tightly.

"But the money spent is very valuable, isn't it? Now you at least know the sales channels for cars entering the European and American markets, and you have also met several capable British and American people to win over these people.

As long as it doesn't pose too much of a threat, there won't be much of a problem if the boss's car company starts to land in Europe and the United States now. So relax guys, we're not playing right now we're working. "Matthew patted Carlo on the shoulder.

Compared to the bandits who were like mud before, Matthew now seems to be at the pinnacle of his life.

"You'd better restrain yourself and don't think that I don't know what's going on with those unnecessary expenses." Carlo snorted coldly with a gloomy look on his face.