Cosma Empire

As a senior partner of Nanyang Commercial Bank, Natiya still has a certain influence among the senior management of the bank, and no matter how much influence she has, at least she and the senior management of Nanyang Commercial Bank know each other and have more or less relationships. Can talk.

Mr. Gabriel is a senior broker. His job is to collect as many possible "channels" in his living environment as possible. The method is to give the other party a condition that cannot be refused, and then let the other party do something for him, for example, he voluntarily renounces the debt and interest owed to him by Mr. Walter, and then asks Natia to help him do what he can .

It seems that he lost a lot of money, but he can get more money from other places, even things beyond money, such as the approval and cooperation of some big people. The prospects and future benefits of these things are much higher than those on the ledger. He had other ways of making these undeniable demands besides organizing the games.

Now that Natia has lost her status and job, Mr. Walter and Ms. Natia have become worthless in the eyes of Mr. Gabriel. In order to make up for the time and energy he wasted playing with Mr. Walter for so long, he needs to cash out the debt on the ledger in exchange for a reward he doesn't like. This is just a dead money, just the data on the bank passbook, it can't do more!

It adds up to about 90,000 yuan, and Mr. Gabriel is a little annoyed that half a year was wasted like this. After all, the title of senior partner of Nanshang Bank is still very useful. He didn't go to find out why Natia lost her title and job, he wouldn't do more research on a couple that was about to become social trash, it would just be a waste of his time and energy.

The brand-new Haus Cheetah parked quietly and steadily in the villa area. Mr. Gabriel got out of the car. He glanced at the villa with a smile on his lips. Maybe he can buy this villa. Of course, he won't spend so much money. He can buy this high-quality resource with Mr. Walter's debts and a small amount of cash. After a while, perhaps two or three years later, it would be perfect to sell at a high price to nouveau riche who are eager to squeeze into the upper class.

He turned the Civilization Staff in his hand very gracefully, and walked to the front of the house. He rang the doorbell, and then looked at the yard. The emerald green turf made people feel very comfortable. The price of such turf has risen to two yuan and one square meter, and it needs to be replaced every month. If they are not replaced, they will start to darken in color, not as vibrant and pleasing as they are now, and the dark green will give people a dirty look.

The yard is square and square, and the yards here are basically like this. The swimming pool should be behind the house. A fountain can be placed here, and then a gravel road can be paved again. Maybe it's also good to have a flower greenhouse. It looks like it can make people feel that the owner's personality and hobbies are more elegant.

He has already regarded this villa as his own property and is considering how to arrange it.

In the room, Walter and Natia were arguing. Facing Natia's interrogation, Walter felt that he had lost a lot of face, and even felt that he had been humiliated!

He and Natiya used to be classmates, and they had some good feelings for each other when they were in school, but they separated after graduation. Once when he went to the bank to handle business, he happened to meet Natiya who was talking with others in the lobby. The two were very pleasantly surprised when they met, and had a meal together in the evening. At that time, Walt was just a very ordinary warehouse keeper, looking after the warehouse for a large trading company.

It's not a good job, but it's not a bad job either.

There was a connection between the two people who met again, and the contact became more and more, and the relationship became closer and closer, and finally came together. Even Walter himself couldn't believe that he had become Natiya's husband. In fact, some people were not optimistic about this marriage at that time. Walt's social status and income were far inferior to Natiya's, so they didn't care too much, thinking that as long as they lived well, it would be fine. Then his daughter was born. Considering that her daughter needs someone to take care of her, and Natiya is the main source of income for the family, after the two discussed, Walt quit his job and chose to take care of the family.

At a gathering of friends, everyone drank a lot of wine. At that time, a friend was drunk and patted Walt on the shoulder and said that he envied him for marrying a very good wife. He thought it was a good word, but that guy went down. One word made him turn blue. At that time, the man said: I also want a wife who can make money and is beautiful. In this life, I don’t need to work and still have a lot of money to spend. It’s like a dream to live this kind of life....

Since then, Walt has a trace of inferiority complex that he can't tell. As time goes by, Natia has a higher "authority" in the family, which also makes Walt a little uncomfortable. Especially in some major economic expenditures, Natiya has the main control. She would spend money to buy what she thought she needed, and if she felt it was not necessary, she would "persuade" Walt.

Without economic rights, Walt has no other way to go except to be persuaded.

Now, years of accumulated conflict and what he considered a shame exploded at this moment of great crisis.

"You are always like this. You control my life and decide everything about me. I am like an electric toy that you spend money to buy that can be heated. You have never respected my opinion!", Walter loudly Roaring, "It used to be like this, and it's like this now, you don't even need to ask my thoughts and opinions to make a decision, you ask yourself, have you respected me, you really regard me as your husband Ever!", he blushed and stood in the living room and roared loudly, "I know you look down on me, everyone looks down on me, that's your purpose, isn't it?"

"I finally understand your sinister intentions. You made everyone laugh at me as a waste. Only in this way can you control everything about me. Now, I say no, I will not leave here, I will not leave Staley! ", he pulled his hair and said manically, "It's your business if you want to leave, but I will never leave, never!"

Natia looked at her husband as if she were a stranger. It has been eight years since they got married, and they have never blushed or quarreled during these eight years. Every time they need to make choices and decisions, Natia also respects White very much, and will seek Walt's opinion, and make a decision only after he agrees. But why was she so ugly in Walt's eyes? She didn't jump up to refute Walt, but took a deep breath to suppress the inexplicable annoyance in her heart, "Sit down and say, arguing can't solve any problems."

"Hahaha..." Walter laughed a little maniacally, pointed at Natia and continued to shout, "Look, you're trying to control me again, I'm fed up with your attitude, today I want to say No!"

The couple didn't notice the ringing doorbell because of the dispute, and soon the doorbell turned into a slap on the door, which alarmed them. Natia gave Walter a sad look, got up, walked to the door and opened the door. Walter in the room breathed a sigh of relief, and the hysterical rants for no reason made him feel much more comfortable than he had ever been since his marriage. But at the same time, there was also a trace of fear, what if Natiya divorced him, he would never be able to pay that huge debt, he would most likely face prosecution and go to jail, or be sent to a certain place to work for a lifetime.

While a trace of remorse grew in his heart, he began to think about how to deal with this sudden conflict. He took two steps back and forth, and decided that no matter what Natia said later, he would first apologize for his impulsiveness, and Natia would forgive him.

But he waited for a while and Natiya didn't come back, which made him very strange. He walked towards the door curiously, and asked casually, "Who is outside?"

When he walked to the aisle facing the door, he saw Natia talking to a man with his back turned to him, which made his originally calm mood fluctuate a little, and he shouted again, "Honey, who is there?" , and then quickly walked over.

But when Natia turned around to look at him, suddenly his legs gave way and almost fell, and the person he least wanted to see appeared.

Mr. Gablin, that is, the organizer of the game who was very friendly and offered to invite him to play a few games to kill time. At the same time, he is also his biggest creditor. The conflict that broke out just now was in the final analysis because of Mr. Gabriel and his debts. Now that Mr. Gabriel was at his door, he suddenly had a sense of the end of the world.

There was a look of disappointment in Natia's eyes. She didn't know what to say. When she opened the door and saw Mr. Gabriel, and he told her that he was here to collect debts, she felt ridiculous at first, and then Began to feel uneasy. Angrio had said about it, and Walter had exploded when she mentioned it just now, which made her realize that it might be more serious than she thought. She asked about related things, such as how Walt owed debts to Mr. Gabriel. When the two were talking about this, Walt interrupted them.

"Ma'am, if it's okay, I think we might be able to sit inside and talk." Mr. Gabriel, who has an extraordinary appearance and demeanor, put both hands on the head of the civilized staff, and with a smile on his face, he glanced at the outside Street, "Maybe your neighbor doesn't want to know too much about your private affairs, what do you think?"

Natia stepped aside, glanced at Walter in disappointment, and walked into the kitchen.

She made some snacks and herbal tea, and walked into the living room with a tray. Walter was like a child who got a zero in the test and was visited by a home.

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