England 1986

Chapter 258 Alexey Pajitnov

"Then young master, if we take over His Highness's properties, do we need to move the factory here?"

Huth had no doubts about whether he could win those properties. According to his young master's disposal method, since His Highness can no longer continue the business, it is most appropriate for the young master to take over now.

"Need not!"

Allen took a knife and cut another piece of big swan meat and threw it to Xiao Huang.

He liked to relocate to Carmarthenshire some necessary industries, and keep them under his nose, a bit like guarding against wolves.

One is for safety, and the other is for fear that people with ulterior motives will hinder it.

But where is Boss Cha's property?
Just outside the Welsh border, next to his Highgrove estate, what is the estate to worry about?

On the contrary, if you put it there, you can use the reputation of the boss to do things openly.

The health care product industry is hugely profitable, and Alan will not eat alone if he is rich.

Not only will he not relocate the factory, but he will take out the shares when the time comes, and William, Harry, and Diana will all give them dividends.

In this way, even if he makes money from these things at that time, Boss Cha will not be jealous. Even if everyone doesn't say it publicly, Boss Cha will understand what Allen means.

"Bentley, haven't those workers been dealt with yet?"

Thinking of Bentley's delay for so long, Alan couldn't bear it anymore.

It's not that the price was not agreed, but that there are workers holding back!

There are bad people among the masses.

"Eh, not yet. Some people are very stubborn. They don't want to move."

Hu Te looked a little helpless.

This kind of people, we can’t say whether they are good or bad, only that after staying in one place for a long time, they have a certain sense of ownership, and feel that the factory is like their own home.

In theory, it is not bad to have such an idea. To contribute more to the enterprise is to love the enterprise like home.

But now the business is dying. Some outsiders buy the business and just relocate to a new place. These people disagree.

If they are not shareholders, they are simply long-term workers.

In addition, when negotiating at that time, the condition of the other party was that these workers could not be given up.

so.
The worst thing is that among these workers, as long as there are a few who disagree with the factory relocation, the entire acquisition matter will be implicated and frozen here.

Now the two sides have negotiated the price, and Allen has even prepared the new site of Bentley.

But if the factory doesn't move, he can't continue to operate. Fortunately, the money hasn't been paid yet, otherwise, he would have lost more because of this kind of thing.

The knife scratched the big swan's meat, and Allen squinted, getting angrier as he thought about it.

It seems that to bring old Carl back this time, these stubborn old guys have to show some color.

He is now accustomed to letting old Carl transfer people from the United States to deal with things on the British side, and to send people from the British side to handle things on the American side.

Both sides do not interfere, act in a subtle way.

As the end of August approached, the external situation became increasingly anxious.

The United States has issued an ultimatum to Iraq, but Iraq is still tough.

Then the coalition army was formed logically.

It seems that the eyes of the whole world are focused on the Middle East.

Iraq may still be imagining that others can do what they want.

This time, they were able to beat the Yankee to the point of crying like some big bosses, and fled back with their tails between their legs.

In this lively time, Allen recently rested at home.

It's time to start school soon, and William and Harry, who had been home for a while, also returned to the manor.

This time it was actually Diana who sent them here.

After receiving the news, Allen, wearing extremely cool underpants, ran downstairs to meet Diana regardless of being rude.

"Hey, aunt. I didn't expect you to send them back this time."

Looking at Diana who was drinking tea alone in the living room, Allen wanted to make a joke with her, but seeing Diana's face seemed a little haggard, Allen, who was on the verge of speaking, held back again.

William and Harry went upstairs, leaving only Ellen and Diana in the huge living room.

Today's Diana was wearing a pair of denim cropped shorts and a very trendy top with short sleeves printed with the Union Jack flag. She looked like a rebellious female college student.

Seeing Alan coming, he pointed to the sofa next to him and motioned Alan to sit down.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

Recently, due to the hot international news from the outside world, Diana has rarely been in the news, but her own life is really not very good. She couldn't help it, so she moved back to Highgrove Manor. For a few days, accompany the children.

Only by sending William and Harry back this time can she come to Ellen in a fair and honest way. Usually, to avoid suspicion, if she wants to see William and Harry, she can't go directly to Alan's side. If she wants to see them, she has to apply.

Seeing that Alan raised her white and tender, still the same old, and thinking about herself, Diana didn't speak, and fell silent again.

Seeing her like this, Allen had a headache. He said everything that should be said, and he couldn't intervene in some things.

"I heard a sentence some time ago, and I think it suits you very well."

"what?"

After taking a sip of tea, Diana looked up at Allen.

"Tsk, sometimes, if life is too fast to pass, you can change roles. For example, you can treat life as a job, just like you, you treat the princess as a job, as a position, and... some people you can treat him as colleague."

Allen didn't want to make it too obvious. It's not good to spread such words, so let's stop.

There's no need to fight to the death for a little thing.

Take it easy, everyone, and just get along as if you were a job or a colleague.

They play their own way in private, and don't make things public. The royal family is the most concerned about face. As long as face is better, everything else is easy to talk about. They have lived together for so many years. It is impossible for the two of them not to know each other. .

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Diana glanced at Allen speechlessly.

She understands the meaning of the words, but it's hard to say if she can't do it.

If she could do it, she would have done it.

A person like Allen is sometimes like a child who can't grow up. He is not married yet.
Thinking of this, Diana was taken aback suddenly. Did Allen never want to get married?

Look at him like this, you say he doesn't have a girlfriend?

Dogs don't even believe it, but he plays and plays, but he doesn't have any worries. When he thinks about it, he goes out to play. After playing, he goes home to rest for a while, busy with work, how easy it is to live like this.

Thinking of this, Diana found herself a little envious of Allen.

Allen looked at Diana looking at himself, frowning for a while, and dazed for a while, this look made his heart tremble.

"What's wrong? What difficulties did you encounter?"

"I do remember one thing, you can help me figure out a way."

Diana suddenly changed the subject and asked Allen a little question.

"Well! Say it."

Allen hooked his hands and asked the servant to serve him a creamy smoothie. By the way, he gestured to Diana with his eyes to see if she wanted it. After getting the signal from Diana's eyes, Allen added another one.

"You said, what would you do if there was an old man you hate who often gave you flowers?"

"???"

"Who? Gave it to you?"

Alan has not heard of this news, but .
In fact, many people in the outside world already know that Diana has separated, and she is now a figurehead.

But with her appearance, she is not very old, and she is in her prime of life, so she will indeed attract some bold admirers.

Diana nodded, pointed in one direction, and said, "A wealthy American businessman named Trump often sends his secretary to send me flowers by plane, with a small card written by him in it." .”

"???"

Allen blinked to make sure he didn't have auditory hallucinations.

What about this?

Is that Trump?

Just that little golden retriever?

Damn it, this dog is quite courageous, he has dug all the way to the wall.

Not to mention whether his behavior is good or not, if he really catches up, what is he trying to do?
Taking advantage of me, want me to call you uncle?
Thinking of this, Allen narrowed his eyes and asked quietly: "His secretary often comes to give you gifts?"

"Ok!"

"I see. Before you leave today, bring my bodyguard with you. Next time he comes over, you don't have to worry about it. I'll take care of it."

There was something wrong with Allen's eyes. When did these Yankees dare to be so arrogant and extend their hands to the island of Great Britain?

The formalities are still there, it's just a temporary separation.

In this case, Allen had to intervene out of reason.

In mid-September 1990, the Lithuanian border.

Arriving here after a arduous journey, Alexei Pajitnov blinked and looked here curiously.

He had never been to Lithuania before, but it was the first to become independent.

Although the situation has been calm for half a year, the small border town at this time is quite desolate, and there are no people on the streets.

Several ordinary vans were parked on the side of the road, and someone in the car rolled down the window to say hello after seeing Chickley next to him.

"Alexey, this way!"

Chikley's voice was a little sharp, and he carried Alexey Pajitnov, who was next to him with a big beard, and motioned him to follow him with his eyes.

After spending such a long time, the two of them managed to get a ticket to this side, and walked here against all odds. After crossing the border, Chikley finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they come here, they will be safe for the time being. .

After getting into the car, several people in suits nodded to them, and the van started quickly and drove towards the reserved hotel.

"Chickley! Why is it such a hassle to sign a contract?"

Alexey Pajitnov looked at the contract in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

This good friend Chikley is a very interesting person. Since the two met in a dark bar last year, Alexei Pajitnov has a good feeling for Chikli.

This person is different from other people around him who are so rigid and very talkative. He often chats with him and explains him when he is bored and drinking.

Chikley also seems to know a lot about some information from the outside world.

Sometimes Alexey Pajitnov wondered if there was something wrong with Chikley.

But since the beginning of this year, the situation has changed. Many places have become stricter, but many places have also relaxed. Some things are no longer important.

Alexey Pajitnov was most worried about being taken away by someone, so he told his good friend Chikli about his thoughts.

Who knew that the other party would help him find a way after only a few days.

I thought that in this way, I could take the money and take my family away.

but.
After he told the other party about his conditions, the news seemed to sink into the ocean, and he waited for several months before it finally arrived.

I didn't expect that signing a contract would be so troublesome, not only to write written documents, but also to take pictures and even video.

"Alexey, this is normal operation. You know, they don't trust you. After all, this is a million-dollar business. If you run away and sell the copyright to others later, they will The loss would be great.”

Chikley spread his hands and explained to Alexey Pajitnov with a helpless expression why it was so troublesome to sign the contract.

Alexey Pajitnov squinted his eyes and glanced at Chikli. What he said was well-founded, but he just felt uneasy because the other party did not counter-offer!
100 million US dollars, in Alexei Pajitnov's view, this is what he asked for. This is a huge sum of money, enough for his family to live in peace and stability for a lifetime.

But now that everything is in place, the contract has been obtained, and all that is left is to do what the other party asks.

Alexey Pajitnov gritted his teeth, looked at Chikley again and said, "Brother, why don't you record with me?"

"Ok?"

Chikley instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing Alexey Pajitnov looking at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he nodded in agreement.

Half an hour later, in the hotel room, those responsible for signing the contract had already left, leaving only Chikli, Alexey Pajitnov, and a bank card on their desk.

Alexey Pajitnov sat on the sofa, staring at the bank cards on the table in a daze.

"Is that all right? I have $100 million?"

"Yes! Alexey, you are now a millionaire!"

Chikley coveted the bank card on the table, but he dared not reach out to take it.

Don't look at those people leaving, but Chikley knows that there are still people staring at him outside where he can't see, as long as he wants to go back in the future, he has to honestly complete the small task assigned to him, Get some more Russians who figured it out!
Now this Alexei Pajitnov is far from qualified.

But right now, this is the first step. As long as Alexey Pajitnov has made money, when he goes back, some of the people he knows will be rich.

These people are like ducks in a lake.

Although Chikley didn't know the poems of the Prophet of the Plumbing Duck in the Spring River, he understood that if there was any trouble, this group of rich people who were used to enjoying themselves would run the fastest!

They wanted to run away, but they were not familiar with the outside world. Then, wouldn't his chance come?

"Alexey, what are you going to do with the money?"

"What else can I do? Can't I take it back?"

Listening to Chikley's inquiry, Alexei Pajitnov rolled his eyes. If he dared to take such a large sum of money back in a fair manner, what would happen to him.
One can imagine.

(End of this chapter)