Chapter 142 The Nine of Spades Arrives
Elbert's phone rang. It was a video call request from the Gemini app, sent by Elowen. As the hottest chat app at the moment, Gemini naturally had comprehensive video and voice call functions. Elbert put down the large part he was holding, wiped off his sweat, and answered the call.
On the screen, Elowen was wearing a tight black short-sleeve shirt, her chest proudly standing out! She tried her best to strike the most alluring pose, looking at the screen. Elowen was stunned by what she saw: Elbert, who was working hard, wasn't wearing a shirt. His long hair slightly covered the corners of his eyes. His face was chiseled and incredibly handsome. His neck was straight, his chest muscles were square, and even his shoulder blades showed crisscrossing muscles.
"Oh my God! Your body is perfect! Can you lower the camera a bit?" Elowen, with girlish fantasies, seemed to be drooling.
Elbert frowned. "What's the matter?"
Elowen withdrew her gaze, sat up straight, and said, "The things you asked me to do, I've taken care of them. The Black Box Virtual, KTVApp, and Magic Face App are all three companies that have been negotiated. An average of 51% shares, with a total investment of less than 300 million."
"The bank funding package is also settled. Four banks can grant you a total of 100 billion. They require an annual return rate of no less than 9%, which is my best bargain yet!" Elowen said, showing a proud look. "Now, all that's left is for your Witness company to show up and sign the contracts!"
"Good," Elbert nodded slightly, knowing he hadn't misjudged her abilities.
Elowen's beautiful eyes narrowed. "Mr. Perry, I vouched for this, so don't let me down."
Elbert smiled. "Don't worry about the profit. Within a month, I'll get you a return of over 1000%!"
"Mr. Perry, I can't count on a 10-fold return. But I do trust your judgment; making 3 or 4 times should be no problem." Elowen suddenly put on a seductive expression, lightly biting her lip. "Mr. Perry, I've done so much; how do you plan to thank me?"
Elbert thought for a moment. "Since you trust Witness so much, I certainly won't let you down!"
"Let's hear it," Elowen was full of curiosity.
"I'll give you 15% of the shares of the company," Elbert said formally. "Later, Mr. Weaver will come to you to finalize the details of Witness company. Also, I bought three floors of office buildings across from Skyrise Tower, which will be the future office of Witness company. And you will be CEO of Witness!"
Then Elbert picked up the wrench. "I have things to do, goodbye." The video call ended.
"Wait a minute!" The call ended so abruptly! Elowen wrinkled her nose, angry. "Does this guy not understand my hints? No, wait. Why am I hinting?"
Elowen shook her head. "But this guy is really charming! I didn't expect his body to be so good! Speaking of which, how did I unknowingly become his partner? When did this happen? Was I tricked? "
Throughout the whole process, Elowen didn't pay attention to the 15% shares Elbert gave because she had no idea. With Elbert's presence, Witness Company would be such a potentially powerful company! She wouldn't know. In a few years, just with that 15% share, Elowen would be among the world's top billionaires!
Meanwhile, at Wavehaven Airport.
"Sir, what brings you to Veridiania?"
"Tourism," the blond, blue-eyed European hunk replied.
The passport was stamped.
"Thank you, beautiful lady," the European man said.
"Enjoy your stay in Veridiania."
"Thank you," he said, walking out of the airport hall with a smile. His expression turned cold in an instant. He looked at the sun overhead, smelled the air, and frowned. "Veridiania, this lousy place, even the air smells bad! Simply a place for lower-class people!"
He looked at his watch and cursed. "Damn Veridiania drivers, already 2 minutes and 56 seconds late!"
This man, whose real name was Xavier Scott, codenamed Spade 9, was an international hitman!
As Xavier impatiently waited for his car by the roadside, a young man with a roguish look approached with a grin. "Hey, how are you? You don't look local."
Xavier's face turned grim. He noticed the punk was glancing at his suitcase intentionally. "A bunch of losers, and you want to mess with my suitcase? Get lost!" Xavier growled, his hand clenched into a fist, bones cracking!
The punk's face changed, retreating. "Damn, such an unfriendly weirdo! He must be a foreigner; I am not dealing with you!"
Watching the punk run away, Xavier sneered. "Fuck you!"
Suddenly, Xavier felt a cool breeze on the outside of his thigh! Looking down, he saw a thin, long slit in his pants, exposing his white thigh. He quickly reached to touch his pocket—it was empty!
"My wallet! Motherfucker!" he yelled.
Xavier looked up to search, but the punk had disappeared!
"Fuck! Veridiania, it's a lousy place, and I don't want to stay a minute longer! After eliminating the target, I want to leave immediately!"
Xavier still couldn't figure it out. As a small-time hitman, he didn't know that Veridiania had all kinds of talents, especially thieves!
The sound of brakes came, and his car finally arrived. Xavier got into the car with a grim face. The wallet incident made him extremely frustrated, but it wouldn't affect his plan! As an international hitman, he had stashed supplies all over the world!
He had fake identities, fake passports, cash, weapons, and equipment!
"Sir, where are we going?" the driver turned around and asked.
"Take me to find some high-quality women in Veridiania! I mean these women who, for money, will let me do whatever I want to them!" Xavier said viciously.
The driver frowned, somewhat disgusted, but could only silently start the car.
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