Reborn American Giants

Chapter 26 Long Live the Director 1

Victor worked hard for several days before getting these things on track. Fatty Bento, despite being funny, was still very effective in doing things. Four days later, a batch of supplies such as grain purchased from plantations near the capital arrived.

After arriving in Fandino, Victor cleaned up a damaged house of the victims, cleared an open space, and urgently built a row of simple warehouses to store these materials.

Fandino Construction Company is also on the right track, cleaning up the ruins, and then purchasing some building materials and renting construction machinery, which has kept Victor busy for more than half a month. After more than half a month of work, Victor shouted that it was too much, if

If it wasn't for the sake of winning people's support, Victor would have given up his choice long ago.

However, after more than half a month of continuous appearances, Victor's "exposure" increased greatly. He quickly asked Piru to take charge of these matters and stepped away himself.

At this moment, Victor was sitting in the study room, his index finger tapping rhythmically on the desk.

"Tuk, Tuk"

The knocking outside the door interrupted Victor's contemplation, and he stopped tapping.

"Come in," Anna, wearing a white dress, pushed open the door and said respectfully, "Sir, the driver sent by Papa is here."

At this moment, a bright light flashed in the gloomy sky in the distance outside the window, followed by rumbles of thunder and heavy rain pouring down.

"I understand, ask the driver to wait." Victor didn't know why Sorvino wanted to see him there in such heavy rain, but he guessed it had something to do with Blanco.

Stepping out of the door, the driver sent by Sorvino was a very enchanting-looking woman, about thirty years old. Recently, there have been many such women around Sorvino. Victor was really worried that one day his dear "Papa"

Suddenly died on the bellies of these women.

"Do you know why Papa came to see me?" Victor asked the female driver with a smile.

"I don't know, but Papa looks happy."

Victor nodded, took the umbrella from Banban's hand, opened it and walked towards the car. Heavy rain fell on the umbrella, making a "crackling" sound.

The car quickly passed through the streets of Fandino. Now Fandino is still the same as before. When it rains, sewage is everywhere. The other half is a large and busy construction site with rows of simple workshops providing temporary facilities for families whose houses have been damaged.

residence until the construction of the "resettlement house" was completed, Victor looked at everything in front of him through the rain curtain.

The car quickly arrived at Sorvino's small building. As soon as Victor entered the door, he saw Sorvino in the middle of the hall, holding a woman in his arms, a wine glass in one hand, and a stack of "green" dollars in the other. When Victor came in

, he pushed away the brown-haired beauty in his arms, threw the dollars in his hand into the sky, causing several beauties to grab more, then opened his hands and said with blurred eyes: "Ah, my dearest v

, you’re here.” Looking at his excited look, you could tell that he was “high” again.

Victor walked to the sofa, threw a sleeping woman on it to the ground, poured a glass of wine by himself, tasted it slowly, and waited for Sorvino to wake up.

Sorvino was standing in front of the window at the moment. Regardless of the heavy rain, he opened the window and was drenched in the blink of an eye.

Maybe it was the cold rain that made Sorvino "awake" a little bit. He suddenly turned around, walked up to Victor, and fell into the sofa. He took a deep breath, and then spoke excitedly to Victor.

Victor said: "V, Blanco surrendered to us, did you know?"

Victor raised the glass, put it under his nose and took a sniff. In his previous life, he had seen people drinking in movies doing this with a very elegant look. He tried it on a whim, and suddenly came back to his senses.

My actions felt funny.

Hearing Sorvino's words, Victor returned a "confused" look. Sorvino may have been used to Victor's reticence, and waved to a woman standing next to him to take out a small piece of paper from the table next to him.

, handed it to Victor.

Victor looked down and saw a line of small words written on it, "230 Kalmar Street, Campa", which was an address.

"You know, Blanco asked Dario to send this. He wants to meet with me. He has surrendered to us." Sorvino sounded very happy, and he had reason to feel happy. Since he was released from prison, Sorvino has

Vino has been living in fear, facing internal and external troubles, and is in danger. With the help of Victor, he solved Lago, his biggest internal "challenger". Now Blanco has also sent him an invitation to meet. All of this

Isn’t it worth celebrating?

Victor looked at the piece of paper in his hand in confusion. Blanco should not send out such a message of weakness at this time. Relatively speaking, he holds the power and has a natural advantage against Sorvino. To be honest, Victor faced

I really feel that Blanco is a bit tricky. The strength gap between the two sides is too big, and all the machinations and tricks are useless in the face of absolute strength.

But now that Blanco suddenly issued a request for a meeting, what is he planning? Is it because he sees that Fandino's internal situation is stable, and he feels that he has no good way to solve Sorvino in a short time? But "

The "ghost" is not Lago, but someone else...

Unable to figure it out, Victor shook his head and looked up to see Sorvino staring at him with piercing eyes.

"Papa, do you want to meet Blanco in person? I don't think this is a wise decision."

"Otherwise? Are we going to give up this rare opportunity for reconciliation?" Sorvino gently patted Victor on the shoulder and said pleasantly.

Fuck, this stupid fat guy is not stupid, he can still do such little tricks. Victor cursed in his heart, Sorvino’s meaning couldn’t be clearer, and he wouldn’t let him go out of his “nest” to meet with Blanco now.

Dare, after all, he had already broken up with Blanco, but he didn't want to give up this rare "opportunity", so he hoped that Victor could go to the meeting on his behalf.

"Papa, let me go instead of you. You are in charge of Fandino. Please leave these little things to us!" Victor felt that there should be no problem in going to the meeting. What Blanco needs to deal with is Sorvino, so there shouldn't be any problem.

He did this to a "nobody" like himself.

"Haha, I knew you were the most loyal to me." Sorvino slapped Victor on the back several times and said with a smile.

"your will"

This was Victor's superficial answer. In private, Victor cursed: "You damn fat man, you can't be stupid even if you take drugs..."

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