Chapter 259
Perot was still considering Olsen's words, but Su Zizeng didn't want to understand Olsen's specific meaning anymore.

"What do you mean?" Su Zizeng also stood up and walked to a position where he could stand shoulder to shoulder with Olson.

Olsen, like everyone in the Musen family, has a tall figure. Although Olsen is old and his back is a little rickety, but standing with Su Zizeng, just from the aura, Still stronger than Su Zizeng countless times.

"I mean, I don't leave anything that goes into my hands or on my plate," said Olsen's plate on the table, and there was indeed a little No remains of the food remained, and Olsen was a man with a good appetite, even at his age.

The lake wind blew over, and Olsen shivered, but Su Zizeng beside him fell into silence for a while, and her eyes fell on the lonely swan.

The swan, having rested enough, stretched out its wings, flapped its white wings in the air, and sang loudly.

Su Zi once felt that her silence was like a swan's short rest. She raised her voice and said, "It's bad to eat too much, Mr. Olsen, you don't know Asia, and you don't know country Z." .”

"Miss Su, you are wrong. I, Olsen, never do anything uncertain. Regarding the Asian market, my investment consultant has listed no less than a hundred projects, and among these projects, I am the most optimistic. The market in country Z is the market," Olson would never allow anyone to challenge his authority, not even his own son Orleans.

"I'm not questioning the professionalism of your investment advisor, nor your unique vision. What I mean is that you don't know enough about people in country Z," Su Zizeng put his hands into his clothes, relaxed talking.

"It's enough for me to understand the market. What do people in Country Z do?" Olsen thought to himself, I'm just investing to make money, not marrying a wife.He first learned about Country Z through Ye Tina.

Olson is not a person who likes to tell the truth. Few of the people in the business world and the aristocratic circle can tell the truth.

But most of what he said just now is true.He felt that there was no need to tell lies in front of dying people.

Olsen is a very narrow-minded person, he likes beautiful things.The blessing of the beautiful Musen, the beautiful diamonds, the Olsen estate, it was all to his liking.He pettyly refused to give up any of them to others.

Those who prevent him from obtaining good things, or who want to share his things must die.

"If you don't know the people there, how can you understand their preferences, and how can you get money out of their pockets smoothly? I can help you with all of these," Su Zi Zeng said playfully. When it was over, she laughed.

There are still snowflakes in her eyes, but her lively and pretty still infected Olsen.

Olsen was in a trance for a moment, he felt a snowflake-like elf appeared in front of his eyes, Olsen stretched out his hand, trying to grab the woman who had the beautiful smile with Ye Tina.

With a pair of hands, Perot reacted more quickly than him, and pulled Su Zizeng back. "Stand by the lake, don't dance around," Perot said in a low voice, his eyes were warning.

These words made Su Zi stick out his tongue, while Olsen came to his senses.He felt a little regretful, but unfortunately, this woman was going to disappear together.Fortunately, he has already got a beautiful woman from the East, which is enough.

"Miss Su made me hesitate. Maybe I have to think about this issue more carefully. Thank you for your hard work and accompanying me to this lakeside. If it weren't for your company, I really wouldn't have the courage to come here again. Walk around, what do you think, Mr. Lan?" Olson walked out of the pavilion and stood on the pier for a while.

The three of them fell into silence, and while they were talking, the wind and snow picked up again.The sky was overcast, and the lead clouds, which were completely different from the snow, rolled over from the other side of the lake.

"It's time to go back, the sky is going to change," Pero looked at the clouds, feeling a little stuck in his heart, he pulled Su Zizeng by his side, the snow was so heavy that people squinted to avoid dodging, the time to go back Road, I'm afraid it's not easy to walk.

"Mr. Blue knows the weather in this area very well," Olsen's laughter spread, like an aging windshield blade in operation, scratching someone's eardrum.

Perot didn't speak again, he turned around and covered Su Zizeng's collar and hat tightly, and said in a low voice, "Hold on to my hand, you must follow me every step of the way."

This kind of wind and snow will turn the cable car into a dangerous hanging basket. It is impossible to go back by cable car, and we can only walk back on foot.Perot, who has experienced the cruel wind and snow in the Alps, knows very well that the way back is a thousand times more difficult than when he came.

Xue Ren could not help squinting her eyes, Su Zizeng's hat brim was not pulled down, and the tip of her nose, which was barely exposed, could feel that the snot was about to freeze in her nose.Her eyes were completely for display, and when she couldn't see the way ahead, she could only tighten Perot.

Pero's side didn't feel too good either. He hesitated at every step under his feet. The cedar forest had now turned into a complete snow forest. When he stepped down, he stepped on rotten pine needles, or The unpacked snow passed his thigh with each foot.

As he walked, he had to hold Su Zizeng's slumped body. She was much shorter than Pero, and the snow had already reached her waist.

"Damn it," Perot cursed, he shouldn't have let Su Zizeng walk out with him.Something was wrong with Olsen, and he should have sensed it from the first time he got out the drink and talked about "the past" with them.

Olsen, who was walking alone, was much more relaxed than the two of them.The shoes under his feet are all non-slip snow spikes, which can be fixed on the loose snow like a suction cup.

"Are you all right?" Olson paused, his voice echoing in the cedar forest, startling some birds that were sheltering from the snow.

"It's okay." Pero gritted his teeth and hugged Su Zizeng, "Hold me tight and don't move."

"It's a little bit bad on my side." The wind and snow seemed to be a little bit lighter, and after finally walking out of the cedar forest, Perot's eyes widened after leaving the woods.

He saw Olsen standing more than 20 meters away. In his hand was a small pistol with a dark hole aimed at Perot and Su Zizeng.

"My dear nephew, I'm going to be sick after seeing you," Olson said, taking off his hat and throwing it in the snow.

(End of this chapter)

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