"Old Blake, I really want to know, what conditions did father offer you?"

Pack up your mood, Arman asked with a smile.

"It's actually quite simple. You know, when I get old, I just want my son and grandson by my side."

"Isn't your uncle in the country of America? I just wanted to transfer him back..."

Blake said with a smile.

Arman didn't speak.

Although, Blake's condition sounds very simple.

But there is also a problem here.

That is, his son Howler is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Once, Holle was also a strong contender for the position of head of the Rothschild family.

Now, Arman finally waited for this god-given opportunity to have the opportunity to visit the Great Treasure.

He didn't want to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway and take his position away.

"I paid and promised?"

Arman asked.

"This was proposed by Oman, what do you think?"

Blake said with a smile.

Arman: "..."

For some reason, Arman suddenly felt speechless.

He never expected that this idea was proposed by Aman on his own initiative.

Isn't he afraid that after Huo Le or came, he would compete with him for the position of Patriarch?
Alman couldn't figure it out.

He had no idea what was going on in his expectant mind.

Would he rather give up the position of Patriarch to outsiders than to himself?
Is he still his own father?

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Arman didn't speak, but Blake wasn't in a hurry either.

He has made the conditions very clear.

If Arman can match the conditions offered by Arman, then they can still talk about it.

If it doesn't match, then sorry, they have nothing more to talk about.

To be honest, Arman couldn't and couldn't accept the conditions offered by Blake.

What is his purpose in doing so many things?
It is for the position of the head of the Rothschild family.

Now that he has finally seized the initiative, and seeing that he is only one step away from becoming the new head of Rothschild, how could he let a tiger come back?

"Sorry, Elder Blake, I cannot accept your condition."

After a long silence, Arman spoke.

Can not accept?

Well, so there is nothing to talk about?
The smile on Blake's face froze all of a sudden.

Originally, he thought about taking advantage of this opportunity to gain enough benefits from Arman.

Unexpectedly, Arman rejected him directly.

This surprised Blake.

"In this case, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Blake slowly got up and made a "see off" gesture towards Arman: "Arman, please..."

However, surprisingly, Alman did not choose to leave.

He just sat there by himself, and even took a small sip of coffee.

"Old Blake, don't worry, we can still talk slowly."

Alman said with a smile.

Although Arman was worried about everyone's face, he didn't want to use threats to force Blake to submit.

However, the current situation forced Alman to go to extremes.

talk?
Talk shit!
You don't even accept the most basic conditions, and you still talk about chickens.

Blake wasn't happy then.

Isn't this Nima talking nonsense to me?
"Arman, my conditions have been made very clear."

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