Harvey York’s Rise to Power Chapter 4809

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Chapter 4809

When the Chibaa family in Shandong was contemplating whether to wait another two days.

Situated in an ancient manor at the foot of Purple Mountain and on the shores of Xuanwu Lake, it was currently ablaze.

The manor seems to have been ravaged by war, and there are dark traces everywhere.

However, if you look closely, you can see many guards in black suits and armed with firearms standing in the shadows of these buildings.

The night wind was fierce, and the sound of hunting made people shiver uncontrollably in this place.

In the innermost part of the manor, there was a villa that looked old from the outside, but inside was decorated with splendor.

In the hall of the villa, between the Nordic-style fireplace, maple wood burns.

The sound of resin exploding occasionally came out, making people feel that the autumn was getting stronger.

On the edge of a large round coffee table in the center of the hall, on comfortable Italian sofas, several people sat next to each other.

Except for Araceli Hoffman, the eldest son of the Hoffman Family, who was not present, all the men in Chinese clothes that Araceli Hoffman had brought to see the ring battle were all present.

And these people are led by Jakob Thompson.

At this time, Jakob Thompson was playing with the gallbladder of an old official kiln, tsk tsk, as if he was very interested.

Across from Jakob Thompson was Fernando Wayner, who wore a white coat with his legs crossed.

Fernando Wayner was wearing a white suit at this time, the top two buttons were lifted, revealing dark red skin, and it seemed that there was red blood flowing under the skin.

He tapped His foot and looked at the document in his hands very patiently, with an uncommitted expression.

After a long time, Jakob Thompson put down the gallbladder vial in his hand, and then smiled and said, “Young Master Wayner, are you satisfied with this information?”

Fernando Wayner read the last sentence of the document, and then smiled lightly: “Interesting person…”

“Waking up at 6:30 every morning for morning exercise…”

“And then at 7:50 I have breakfast on time, and everything is rough…”

“Open the door in time to pick up guests at half past eight.”

“Two hours break at noon, and officially closes at 5:30pm…”

“The most important thing is how many numbers he has each day…”

“There are hundreds when there are many, dozens when there are few

…”

“But no matter how many people there are, he can plan his time well in advance, not let himself be too busy, not let himself be too idle, and not allow himself to work one minute of overtime…”

“This surnamed York is really interesting…”

“This kind of ability is not rare in the world, but there are very few people who can do it…”

“As for his interpersonal relationships, they are very special. Except for the Hoffman Family, everyone in the Jinling family is very close to him…”

“Even the abandoned son of the Jean Family in Mordu, Mandy Zimmer, head of the ninth branch, is his ex-wife…”

“Eduany Yorkie from Yemen in Hong Kong gambled because she had an old relationship with him when she was in Penang, so this time she came to return the favor?”

“Interesting, very interesting…”

Fernando Wayner put down the information in his hands, clapped his hands and smiled, “If it’s in a TV series or a novel, this is the exact protagonist template.”

“Such a person is a big man who can’t be provoked!” “It’s a shame that this is reality, not fiction.”

“It provoked our Wayner family, offended our Hall of Longevity, and even killed

Alberto Brown, one of the top ten young masters in the island nation.”

“This matter is fated to be explained by him…”