9 AM.
The servant looked at the tightly shut door and did not know whether to knock or not.
Because ten minutes ago.
The Minister of Finance of the Beauty Nation, Christine, arrived at the resort hotel, saying that he wanted to explain what happened last night to his young master.
Although the servant did not know what the other party wanted to explain to her young master.
However, from the other party's expression, he seemed to be very anxious and had probably angered the young master.
However…
Young Master was still asleep.
The servant did not have the courage to wake him up.
Moreover, the young master didn't sleep in his own villa last night. He slept in the villa next door, which was Polina's villa.
What if the young master was still immersed in his sweet dreams and their knocking on the door disturbed his sweet dreams?
"I... She still didn't dare to knock. What if Young Master was sleeping soundly?”
"But the person outside is a high-ranking official of a beautiful country after all. It's not good to neglect him.”
"Alright, I'll give it a try."
As she spoke, the servant mustered up her courage and went forward to knock on the door gently.
"Dong dong dong."
"What is it?" Anton's voice echoed.
"Young Master, the Minister of Finance of the Beautiful Country, Christine, is here. He hopes to meet you and explain it to you in person.”
"Let him wait until I wake up.”Anton said impatiently.
"Yes."
The servant nodded and walked out of the villa.
A few minutes later.
The servant came to the entrance of the resort hotel.
"So, did your young master agree to let me in?”Kristen asked anxiously.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Christine. Young Master is resting. If you want to see him, you can wait outside first.”
"What did you say? Let our department head wait for him? Get him out immediately. Don't forget that this is Beauty Nation. Don't think that just because our minister gave him some face, he can really show off here.”
Kristen's subordinate said indignantly.
However, just as he finished speaking.
A cold voice was heard,"
"If you repeat what you said just now, I can guarantee that I will break your neck in front of your minister.”
As they spoke, a man in a Far East tactical uniform stood in front of the two.
He was the captain of the second guard team of the Ivanov family, Gessim.
He was the one who had kicked Surant until he bled internally and lost consciousness on the spot with a dozen broken ribs.
"You…"
Looking at the man in front of him, Kristen's subordinate swallowed the words he wanted to say.
Because he saw that it was not just the man in front of him.
The dozens of guards around the resort also came over.
It could be predicted that…
If he said one more word...
He was afraid that this man in front of him would not be the only one who would break his neck.
And these guards.
He probably wouldn't just be an official.
Because these people were completely unreasonable.
They did not care about the other party's status at all.
He only knew one thing.
That was to do his best to protect Anton Lie.
If someone tried to speak rudely to Anton Lie, or even threaten him, he would be killed.
Then they would definitely make the other party pay a painful price.
This point.
He could refer to Wally's eldest son, Hurant.
He was still undergoing emergency treatment in the ICU.
And according to the news from the hospital.
For a long time in the future.
Surant could only lie in bed and eat liquid food every day to maintain his vitality.
That was because Gacem's kick had injured Surant's internal organs, including his stomach.
The two sides suddenly became hostile.
No matter how indignant Kristen was, he could only look at his subordinate and say,"
"When did you get the right to interrupt? Aren't you going to apologize immediately?"
"Yes, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have spoken rudely. Please don't take it to heart.”
"Hmph, I don't care who you are. Let alone you, even if your master dares to speak rudely to our young master, I won't hesitate to snap his neck.”After saying that, Gasim turned to look at his second guard.
"Brothers, the young master told them to wait outside. You should know what to do. If you dare to let any of them in, you will be punished according to the Far East military law.”
"Yes."
As they spoke.
All the guards present looked at Kristen and the others in unison.
This made Kristen's hair stand on end. He felt like a lamb being stared at by a cheetah and could be eaten at any moment.
"Go wait in the car."
He looked at the dozens of pairs of vicious eyes looking at him.
Kristen felt uncomfortable, so he returned to the car and waited for the news that Anton would let him in.
They entered the car.
He looked at the guards in the resort hotel.
The subordinate said indignantly again,
"It's true that the kind of master will have the kind of subordinates. All of you are like barbarians. Don't you know where you are? This is the beautiful country.”
"Shut up. If I didn't help you out of this situation, you might have already been a dead man. You should never try to provoke these people. Otherwise, you will pay a painful price.”
Hearing this.
The subordinate was stunned for a moment before nodding in agreement.
Indeed.
They were all retired soldiers selected from the Far East military, and they were only loyal to their own guards.
Perhaps anyone in this world would be extremely envious.
Moreover, these people were not as simple as they looked.
Instead, it was someone with truly terrifying strength.
Take the kick that Gersim gave to Surant as an example.
At that moment.
Hurant suffered internal injuries from Gacem's kick. More than ten of his ribs were broken and he fainted on the spot.
Think about it.
This was a subconscious reaction of Gexin.
If that kick was premeditated…
Surant was probably not lying in the hospital's ICU at this time.
Instead, he was lying in a coffin.
"Minister, are we just going to wait outside like this? What if Anton Lie keeps ignoring us?”
"Just you wait. Hmph, if I wasn't in a hurry to come over, I would have gone to the Security Bureau and scolded that Cres.”
As he spoke, Kristen cursed all eighteen generations of Cres 'ancestors in his heart.
If it wasn't for his incompetence.
Why would he, a dignified Minister of Finance, be bullied here?
Not to mention ordinary people.
Even if it was the high and mighty one.
You wouldn't usually leave yourself hanging, right?
But today.
It was all thanks to that idiot, Cres.
Not only was he the dignified Minister of Finance of the Beautiful Nation being threatened like a grandson, but he could only lower his head and tolerate it.
If this got out…
Wouldn't he be laughed at by his colleagues?
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