Reborn Financial Overlord

"I hope he can wake up. That kind of bitch, what's the use of coming, let's get in the car and go back to the company, and I'll try to make a phone call."

"..."

Ever since he met Lucy Baden-Powell, Robert John felt as if he had returned to his youth.

At first sight, he fell in love with this young and beautiful girl.

She is tall, fair-skinned, with slender legs and a curvy figure, which is always fascinating.

Moreover, she and her mother looked almost exactly the same when they were young.

Robert John couldn't even tell who he loved.

Does it matter?

No, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he regained the feeling of love.

That sweet feeling, really good.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off. From the initial repulsion to vigilance, to allowing himself to pick up and drop off from school, Robert John was very satisfied. All these made him find the passion when he was in love.

In a forest near St. Paul High School, Robert John held a large bouquet of red roses and looked affectionately at Lucy Baden-Powell.

"My dear. You are as beautiful and charming as this rose."

Perhaps it was because of love, Robert John's slightly flushed face was full of energy, and he seemed much younger.

Everything would have been very romantic were it not for his slightly bald forehead.

Lucy Baden-Powell didn't know whether to refuse or accept.

After meeting for the first time in the park that day, Robert John launched a strong pursuit of her, from disgust to resentment, and then learned about the relationship between the two from his mother, and then Robert talked about his love with his mother. Si Baden-Powell was a little dazed.

In his mother's description, Robert John is a sloppy bastard who does not seek to make progress, is narrow-minded and selfish, does not know how to consider women, and always shifts the responsibility to others.

But being harassed time and time again by Robert John, Lucy Baden-Powell found that what her mother said didn't seem to be correct.

He is a real gentleman, not only will treat himself to dinner, but also is gentle and considerate, and he also understands his own thoughts. When he sees something he likes on the street by chance, he just takes a look and it will appear in his class the next day. on the table.

Lucy Baden-Powell knew that Robert asked her classmates to put them on her desk.

It was embarrassing, but time and time again, she suddenly found that the disgust in her heart was unconsciously gone.

Growing up so big, she has never experienced this kind of feeling. As long as she likes it, she will definitely have the feeling of being like a princess.A guy like Robert has long since matured. As soon as he saw Lucy's eyes loosen, he immediately showed his decades of rich experience in licking dogs. ,

"Lucy, my baby. I fell in love with you from the first moment I saw you. Please accept my love, will you?"

As he spoke, Robert John got down on one knee, and pulled out an exquisite box from his pocket as if by magic.

When the box was opened, Lucy Baden-Powell felt dizzy all over.

necklace.

A sparkling necklace.

The golden chain and a huge and full diamond reflect dreamy colors under the setting sun.

This... did he give it to me?

Staring dazedly at the diamond necklace Robert was holding, Lucy Baden-Powell didn't know what to say for a while.

Robert John was very good at seizing the opportunity. In Lucy Baden-Powell's dementia, he pinched the necklace and hung it on her neck involuntarily.

The school uniform with a round neck, revealing some white and tender skin, next to the cold diamond necklace, Lucy Baden-Powell suddenly woke up.

"No. It's too expensive, I can't... woo..."

Before Lucy Baden-Powell finished speaking, Robert John approached with his mouth open.

I don't know if the diamond is too dreamy or the reaction is too slow, Lucy Baden-Powell was kissed in a daze.

Kiss, kiss.

She didn't know where the courage came from, and she stretched out her arms involuntarily, hooking Robert John's neck.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Lucy Baden-Powell didn't dare to look at those eyes that were close at hand. The heat in those eyes gave her a scorching feeling.

It was as if he had truly returned to his youth, Robert John felt his whole body was burning, no, even younger than when he was young.

"My baby. I prepared the best food for you on the top floor of the Wells Hotel. Now, let's go and enjoy a sumptuous dinner together."

Night is coming gradually.

Inside a luxurious room at the Wells Hotel.

Robert John gently stroked Lucy Baden-Powell's cheek, his eyes were full of love.

Lucy Baden-Powell didn't dare to open her eyes, but the sound of breathing at close range on her skin made her feel hot all over her body.

"Baby. You are so beautiful. I love you."

"..."

Wonderful movements are spread in the guest room, and the cheerful and soft music makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

But at this moment, the phone placed on the table by Robert John rang.

damn it!

How can you answer the phone at this time.

Forget everything, Robert John turned the phone to silent mode.

How can the wonderful time be disturbed by others, God will not blame it.

......

a long time.

Lucy Baden-Powell fell into a deep sleep.

Robert John took the cigarette and smoked it enjoying himself.

ding ding ding-

The phone rang again, and it was extremely harsh in the empty living room.

This time, Robert John picked up the phone and lost the impulse in his heart. Now he didn't have the courage not to answer the phone anymore.

"Hello. I'm John."

"Old carrot head. It's me."

A familiar voice came from the receiver, and Robert, who was about to move, immediately calmed down.

"Oh. Boss, haha. Long time no see, I really miss you."

"Really? Wai Rui is enough. Now, you come to the company. If it's convenient, bring your ex-wife."

Ex-wife?

What ex-wife?

Holding the hung up phone, Robert John was stunned. He didn't understand why his boss wanted to see his ex-wife.

After thinking about it several times, I thought about it and thought about it.

Robert John picked up the phone and dialed the number of Baden-Powell's home.

Soon, a somewhat familiar voice connected the phone.

"Hi. Hello, this is Baden-Powell's."

"Susanna, it's me. Robert."

"..."

"......"

Chapter 83 Ghost!Ghost!

The two held the phone in silence for a while.

For Suzanne Baden-Powell, there were mixed feelings in her heart, including bitterness, regret, embarrassment, and deep regret.

As Robert John guessed, Suzanne hadn't had a good time these years.

Once, her current husband worked in a state-owned enterprise, with a generous income, complete benefits, and even a little power. At that time, Suzanne was still working in a company, and it was just getting along day and night. She fell in love with the powerful Baden-Powell .

But life is like a drama. Since Mrs. Thatcher came to power, she vigorously promoted the privatization process, and state-owned enterprises became private enterprises. Unfortunately, Baden-Powell lost his job and became a laid-off worker.

Suzanne was not spared either, and the two suddenly became unemployed from the senior management of the enterprise.

Sudden loss of the management job, high benefits and salary, it is hard for people to adapt, after several turnovers, the two did not find a suitable job.

But God always likes to play tricks on people. After the two spent their savings for a few years, when they wanted to find a job, they encountered a real estate crash. The entire British economy fell into recession, and famous college students couldn't find anything. For the corresponding jobs, they can only find some cheap jobs to make ends meet.

Even for a long time, the family had to live on welfare.

Maybe it's because of the injustice of fate, or because it's impossible to reverse the reality of becoming a commoner from a state-owned enterprise executive. Suzanne's current husband is also addicted to alcohol, smoking alcohol at every turn, and beat and scolded her when drunk.

It was as if she was the one who made Baden-Powell lose his job.

A woman will always be a woman.

Need care, need comfort.

After being beaten and scolded again and again, Suzanne would often think of her ex-husband Robert John.

He never scolded her, let alone beat her. When the two were poor, Robert John even secretly worked three jobs in order to buy her a favorite gold necklace.

When she was angry, Robert would always coax her. When she was happy, Robert would always laugh with her. Whatever she wanted, Robert would try his best to buy it for her.

Lady hats of the same style as Queen Elizabeth, to luxurious German cars.

Whenever she was sick, Robert would take great care of her and ask her how she was.

However, all that has become a thing of the past.

Countless times, Suzanne thought in her heart that it would be nice if Robert had a worse life than herself, at best, he became a homeless man.

But in the end, she saw a result she least wanted to see.

When she recognized Robert John in the park that day, Suzanne couldn't believe her eyes.

A well-crafted suit is from the Italian brand Prada, and a set costs 60 pounds. The watch slightly exposed on the wrist is even more luxurious and expensive. It is the latest top luxury item from Patek Philippe, costing at least [-] pounds.

At that time, after Robert John admitted his identity, Suzanne almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

But she never expected that Robert John didn't humiliate herself at the behest, nor did she show off his wealth, nor did she grit her teeth with hatred like seeing an enemy, but generously gave herself [-] pounds.

"Robert, is that really you?"

"It's me, Suzanne, how are you doing?"

"It's okay. This is my husband, who works in Deen Industry, a big company. How about you, how are you doing? Why haven't you seen your wife?"

"Oh, I'm still single."

"..."

Dern Industries, damn Dern Industries.

Baden-Powell is just delivering newspapers in a newspaper office now, with only five hundred pounds a week.

He is still single.

Thinking of the look in Robert John's eyes that day, a thought couldn't help but spring up in Suzanne Baden-Powell's heart.

Could it be that he still loves me?

It must be so, he must still be in love with me, I am so beautiful, he has always been obsessed with me.

Why does the boss want to meet his ex-wife?

Holding the phone, Robert John couldn't help but think wildly, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why.

But it's not easy for him not to do what the boss told him. That guy hates others going against his will the most.

Robert John is very clear about Shen Jiannan's character.