Chapter 71 Chapter 71 Rich Family's Daughter-in-law Version 2.0
Although I know that the position of Pope is essentially a money-eating beast, I was still stunned when Fansu put it so bluntly.
Then I started to get angry and stretched out my hand to ask Fansu for money, "Give me back all the money I donated to the church over the years!"
Fan Su immediately looked disgusted. "You? Two dollars and twenty-five cents a month?"
"Two dollars and twenty-five cents isn't money!" I retorted. "Do you know how much it means to have two dollars and twenty-five cents in the ghetto?"
"No." Fan Su spread his hands. "It went into the leader's pocket, and you're still trying to get it back from her? You might as well just dream of becoming the president of the Senate."
I immediately made a wish, "Then I want to be the president of the Senate."
"That won't work."
"Then give me back my money."
Fan Su spread his hands again and said, "No, you can ask Ali for it yourself."
Hearing Ali, I quickly retracted my hand.
I still owe her 10,100 yuan. If I take money from her pocket, she will definitely pay me back first.
I was furious again. "What kind of crappy organization are you? It's fine if there's no salary, but you're asking members to pay a membership fee!"
"Otherwise, where will our organization get the money to purchase arms, smuggle, operate drug research and development?" Fan Su said as a matter of course.
This is the principle of keeping the wealth within the family. Rather than having members hand over a hundred yuan to others and be taken advantage of, it's better to hand it directly to the organization as research and development funds.
"Does that mean Xinluoya also owes me money?" I made some random calculations in my head and finally came to the conclusion that everyone in the world owed me a hundred dollars.
Never mind how I calculated it; I figured it out anyway.
Fan Su closed his eyes and began to fumble around. "I can't hear clearly without my glasses."
"Damn it, that's my rhetoric!"
Under Fansu's guidance, I finally met Rolatini.
Since this meeting was private, the meeting room was very ordinary. There were no nuns passing by, only a simple woman loosening the soil in a flower pot.
She heard the door open, looked up at Fansu and me, and then gave a gentle, socially stereotypical smile.
She laughed in a mysterious way, which made people like me subconsciously hold our wallets tightly for fear of being cheated by her.
But fortunately she doesn't plan to cheat me out of my money today.
"Fansu, Wuyong, what do you think of this pot of flowers of mine?" asked Lolatini.
Fan Su walked over, lifted the flower pot and looked around without any pity, then gave a two-word comment, "Ugly."
"Haha." Lolatini smirked and turned to look at me. "What do you think, Wuyong?"
"I have no manners and poor quality, so I won't comment." I responded with a sincere and honest smile.
"You are much more likable than Fansu. No wonder you were able to climb to the 13th seat in the Senate in such a short time." Rolatini sighed slightly, then lowered his head to continue processing the flowerpot.
I stood by and watched her constantly trimming the weeds and unnecessary leaves with her scissors. To my superficial taste, the flower was already beautiful enough, but no matter how much she trimmed it, she seemed unsatisfied. Finally, she finally lost her patience and grabbed the flower's stem and pulled it out by the roots.
"The roots are rotten, no wonder there is a strange smell no matter how I prune it," said Rolatini.
This sentence strangely hit my funny bone and made me laugh. "Then just throw it away."
"That's difficult. I've been raising this flower for a long time."
"You don't have to pay for it. Just fool any believer and I believe he will be happy to buy you new flowers." I said in a faint tone.
After he finished speaking, Rolatini once again turned his gaze to me.
I looked at her for about five seconds, maybe longer?
She suddenly arched her brows, "Wuyong... No, it's Wuyin. Your real name sounds better, but you insist on using such an awkward and unpleasant name."
My face, which was originally in a relaxed state, stiffened slightly and I unconsciously straightened my body. "Have you been observing me the whole time?"
"I guess so," Rolatini said. "I noticed you back when I was in No Man's Land. Hahaha, that's understandable, isn't it? After all, No Man's Land is full of alphas and omegas, so an aggressive beta naturally attracts a lot of attention."
My smile completely vanished, my eyes flickering back and forth between Fansu and Rolatini's faces. "What was your role at the time? An overseer? Or something else?"
"That was twenty years ago. I was just a young man then." Rolatini made no secret of my intentions. "That beta female, hahahaha, she dealt me a heavy blow. It took me years to recover. I wanted to take you away, but then the riots started."
The omega woman's face showed a hint of reminiscence. "What a pity. If my status at the time hadn't prevented me from doing so, I would have accepted you as my student even earlier than the Scott family's children."
"How wonderful it is to have a student who is ambitious, unwilling to fall behind, and good at calculating and unscrupulous," she said.
I put on an emotionless smile. "If you were my teacher, I'd have destroyed your glands twice."
Upon hearing this, Fan Su gave me an ambiguous look.
I guess that was a look that warned me to be more careful with my words.
However, Rolatini didn't care. Instead, he smiled sincerely, "I'm confident that I won't teach anyone ungrateful and ungrateful."
Then you guessed wrong, I am an ungrateful person, Ansa admitted it himself, and Ovila practiced it.
I let out a breath, not wanting to continue reminiscing about the past, so I changed the subject directly. "You didn't ask me to come here just to reminisce about who held me when I was a child, did you?"
"Impatient?" Lolatini raised an eyebrow. "Wuyin, don't be so impatient."
Oh my god, I’m so annoyed by this charlatan!
But this person is my real direct leader, so I can't lose my temper. I can only turn into an honest, simple-minded and aggrieved person again, lower my head and keep silent.
Seeing me like this, Rolatini knew that we couldn't continue the discussion, so he sighed and said, "Wuyin, I'm really surprised that you can climb to this position."
"Perhaps you'll have a chance to meet her with me."
I raised my head sharply, "The beta woman you mentioned who once dealt a heavy blow to you and the organization is now in White Light Bay!"
Rolatini smiled but said nothing.
Shit, I was saying it was weird that a big boss would discuss the topic of "I held you in my arms when I was a kid" with me out of the blue, but it turns out he was waiting here!
Ali once told me that the reason why members of different levels in the organization did not know each other was because Zeng Jin was severely injured by a beta woman twenty years ago.
Wait, how old is Rolatini?
My doubtful look pleased Lola Tini.
She dropped another bombshell on me, "Speaking of which, Pafil is my child."
Wow, I had an affair with my boss’s son!
The 2.0 version of the rich family's daughter-in-law?
No, my mind is so confused. The leader who was rebelling suddenly told me that he had a royal son. What should I do?
The brain is tangled at this moment, and then miraculously becomes smooth in a certain dimension.
No wonder he became Pope.
Since ancient times, it's been natural for the powerful and religious to collude. Today you're the Pope, tomorrow I'm the head of a group. What's the benefit? Why not let everyone take turns? That's how we can build a harmonious and friendly Celestial Dragon family!
"So you've been lying about your age to sound good, but you're actually approaching fifty this year, right?" I said. "That's impressive, I wouldn't have guessed. Power is truly the best health tea. You look radiant."
"What a powerful mouth she has." Lolatini laughed. "Fansu, you're on par with her."
"I don't deserve it." Fan Su shrugged, "I'm not having any affair with your child."
"Young person, let her play as long as she has the energy." Rolatini doesn't care much about the child's emotions and private life.
I pulled the corner of my mouth, "What do you want me to do to the Londo family?"
As the leader of the rebel party, I don’t believe that Rolatini has much motherly love for Pafil.
Blood relationship is important, but stance is fundamental.
The positions of the mother and son doomed them to a future of mutual destruction. Rather than worrying about their relationship, I should worry about how to maximize my own interests.
Lola Tini finally shed his homely elder persona and said to me with a smile, "The Rondo family is pro-presidential, which is why they've been able to get on the jury for years. That beta woman is 90% satisfied with this family."
I raised my eyebrows. "You want me to sow discord and bring up that point of dissatisfaction? You're flattering me. In the short time I've spent with your child, I can sense that he and you are of the same kind."
"That's not necessarily true," said Rolatini.
"He likes you very much, doesn't he?" Rolatini took out a box and put it on the table.
See you again, the familiar little box.
I thought as I looked at the box.
"Sinluoya has only been in the lab for a few days, and she's already come up with something new?"
"That young man is incredibly talented. We'll certainly make use of him." Rolatini pushed the box toward me. "I forgot to mention that I was conceived in a no-man's land."
I opened the box and put the thumb-sized glass straw inside into my pocket. "I'll do my best."
"Wuyin." Lolatini suddenly called my name.
I raised my eyes slightly and looked straight into her eyes.
Her eyebrows remained curved, and she looked as tolerant and gentle as a Madonna. "Good boy, you will get the reward you deserve."
"Whether you believe in God sincerely or not, your words and actions do tell me that you are a devout believer."
A believer who only follows his own heart.
I completed the second half of Rolatini's sentence.
I took my things and left the room, step by step into the dark corridor, my eyes fixed on the end of the corridor that was getting closer and closer and was sprinkled with sunlight.
I understand why Rolatini is talking a lot of nonsense about the past.
If it were me, when I was successful and saw a young person who looked like me when I was young, I would also want to cultivate him.
Time, opportunity, the triggering of the incident, the frame-up and forged evidence, and Paffir Londo, who is obsessed with the beta gender.
I quickly formed a tight network in my mind, throwing all the available information at it, looking for ways to connect these things together.
How can I do this?
How can I sow discord among a powerful family that is favored by the President?
Rolatini knew it would be difficult, so he didn't specify a time, but just gave me the potions I might need.
Taking a deep breath, I finally walked into the sunlight and reunited with Ge Xin.
"Why did you go so far? What onboarding matters took so long?" Ge Xin looked doubtful.
"She told me about the personalities of the senators in the other seats in the Senate besides her and me," I said.
Ge Xin believed it.
There are nineteen people, shouldn’t we remember them well?
Thinking that Pafil would come soon, I was afraid that the two alphas would collide, so I found an excuse to send Ge Xin away.
When he left, he was cursing at me, saying that I must be a lecher who had ignored the organization's mission and ideals in order to mess around.
Bullshit, I am arresting people on orders from the emperor, do you understand?
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