One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

The moment Marcos answered the phone, an extremely loud voice came from the receiver. Even if the speaker was not turned on, the two people in the suite could hear it clearly.

"Why is your phone always turned off? Can Man Le be reassured if you hand it over to someone like you?" Mister's roar was absolutely penetrating.

Marcos could even hear Mister's anger.

Listening to his roar, Marcos thought of the dirty things that Munster had done, his hands shook uncontrollably, he maintained his previous attitude, and explained unhurriedly, "Sorry, the phone was out of battery just now. "

"Your phone is out of battery, is Andy's phone also out of battery?" Master grasped the point, he thought they knew that he would come over today, so he turned off his phone and refused to receive him.

"Andy's cell phone is also out of battery." Marcos glanced at Andy and said.

"How could it be such a coincidence? Did you do it on purpose?" Manster asked suspiciously. He manages such a large company, and he didn't notice that his mobile phone was out of battery. It's impossible for his assistant to run out of battery.

"Uncle, what are we doing on purpose?" Marcos asked.

This sentence made Master ask, what did they mean?

Did you miss his call on purpose and not come to the airport to pick him up? No, otherwise they wouldn't choose to answer their calls at this time.

So the best explanation is that the phone is out of battery, and it just so happens that the phones of both people are out of battery.

Master didn't bother with this question any more, and commanded Marcos: "I'm at the airport in city A now, where are you?"

"Are you at the airport?" Marcos expressed surprise on purpose, "When did you come to City A?"

"You don't know?" Master frowned. "How could you not know? Are you deliberately refusing to receive me? Is the family providing you with so much high-quality education just to make you so defiant?"

"Did you notify me or Andy when you came?" Marcos asked back.

Master impatiently kicked the railing next to him. He did not inform them, but subconsciously thought they all knew.

After all, Marcos has a certain competitive relationship with him, so how could he not know that he came to City A?

Marcos didn't give him a chance to sort it out, and said directly: "Uncle, if you notify in advance, I will definitely send someone to pick you up at the airport, but now... here is a certain distance from the airport, otherwise, you go to the airport Take a taxi outside, and I'll book a suite for you at the Mingmen Hotel."

"You let me go to the hotel by myself? Marcos, I'm your uncle, no matter what, you have to arrange a car for me now, and it can't be a car lower than Mercedes-Benz!" Master snorted coldly, He would rather wait here than lose face and seniority.

Listening to his excessive demands, Marcos said blankly: "Then wait a moment, I will arrange a car for you."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the call of Master.

Andy was on the side, frowning and said: "Boss, do you really want to arrange a car?"

"Some superficial work needs to be done." Marcos said, now it is difficult to find a car to pick up Master, so he can only trouble Ah Liang.

After receiving the notice from Marcos, A Liang saw Master's appearance clearly and set off for the airport.

After all, Mu Shaoling also said that he was Marcos' exclusive driver these days, so he didn't say too much, and he directly followed Marcos' arrangements.

After Ah Liang arrived at the airport, he found Master at the airport exit.

Master was dissatisfied and asked directly, "Where is Marcos?"

Ah Liang couldn't understand Russian, so he could only ask in English: "Sorry sir, I don't understand Russian, what did you say?"

Master asked impatiently in English, "Where is Marcos?"

"Mr. Marcos is waiting for you at the hotel now. Please, I will take you to the hotel." A Liang replied patiently. He has done countless times in the T Group to pick up guests.

But never like this time, I feel that the person in front of me is arrogant, temperamental, and a little annoying.

"Hmph." Munster had a gloomy face and was very dissatisfied. Marcos arranged for a driver who didn't understand Russian on purpose.

Although his English is not a problem, but there is always a strange tone, how can not be reversed.

The doctor said it was a problem with his voice and it was irreversible.

But the good thing is that other people can understand it, but they will definitely be laughed at when they hear this tone.

Therefore, when it is not necessary, Master will not speak English to others.

And Marcos knew this, so he didn't send a driver who knew Russian, but sent a driver who could only speak English. Isn't this because his English pronunciation is not good?

After Mast got in the car, he opened the refrigerator, took out the red wine inside, and drank it alone.

A Liang was driving in the driver's seat. While waiting for the traffic light, he sent a WeChat message to Mu Shaoling, "Boss, Mr. Marcos asked me to go to the airport to pick up Mr. Master. He should be staying at the Noble Hotel."

Mu Shaoling replied, "Yes."

He was not surprised, after all, Shuo Feng was still following A Liang's car, and after seeing that Master was picked up by A Liang, he reported to Mu Shaoling.

Therefore, everything is under his control.

At this moment, when City A was congested, Master sat in the car impatiently, and cursed directly: "City A is still called an international metropolis, but I don't think so! The traffic jam is so severe, you can't go around Way to go?"

"Mr. Manster, all the roads are blocked now, please wait patiently." A Liang said helplessly in the driver's seat.

The road back to the city from the airport was easy, but because of the snow and heavy traffic, it was extremely congested.

He can't help it either.

"It's not even as good as the Russian countryside." Master said with a look of disgust.

Ah Liang did not speak, his professionalism prevented him from speaking.

After driving for more than an hour, I returned to the famous hotel.

Master got out of the car and saw that the person coming down to greet him was Andy instead of Marcos. He frowned dissatisfiedly and asked, "Where is Marcos?"

"Mr. Master, hello, the boss is helping you prepare a suite." Andy said, took Master's luggage from Ah Liang, and invited him to go inside?

"Help me prepare the guest room? I don't think he takes my uncle seriously? How many days have you been in city A? Just because of the atmosphere here, I don't understand etiquette and have no respect for elders. I must severely criticize him. He can do it." Mister walked in angrily.

Andy frowned listening to his critical words.

Hearing others criticize the person I have always admired so much, I am simply, unhappy...

Unhappy to the extreme.

But he couldn't show it.