Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

The two held the phone for a while in silence.

For Susanna Bettenberg, there were mixed feelings, including sorrow, regret, embarrassment, and deep regret.

Like Robert John's guess, Susanna's years have not been good.

Once, her current husband worked in a state-owned enterprise, with a good income, complete benefits, and even a little authority. At that time, Susanna was still working in the enterprise, and it was just day and night. She fell in love with the powerful Badenburg .

But life is like a drama. Since Mrs. Thatcher came to power, she has vigorously promoted the privatization process, and state-owned enterprises have become private enterprises. Unfortunately, Baden-Powell lost their jobs and became laid-off workers.

Susanna was not spared either, and the two suddenly went from the senior management of the company to the unemployed.

Suddenly losing the job of the management, losing the high benefits and salary, it is inevitable that it is difficult for people to adapt. After several turnovers, the two did not find a suitable job.

But God always likes to make fun of people. After the two of them spent a few years and spent their savings, they ran into a real estate crash when they wanted to find a job. The entire British economy fell into recession, and famous university students couldn’t find anything. For their counterparts, they can only find some cheap jobs to make ends meet.

For a long time, the family had to live on receiving relief funds.

Perhaps it was the injustice of fate that was angry with him, or the fact that Susannah's current husband became a commoner from a state-owned enterprise executive could not be reversed. Susannah's current husband was also addicted to alcohol.

It was as if she was the one who caused Baden-Powell to lose his job.

Women are always women.

Need care and comfort.

After being beaten and scolded again and again, Susanna would often think of her ex-husband Robert John.

He never scolded her, let alone beat her. When the two were poor, Robert John even secretly did three jobs in order to buy her a favorite gold necklace.

When she is angry, Robert will always coax her. When she is happy, Robert will always laugh with her, and Robert will do everything possible to buy her what she wants.

Queen Elizabeth's ladies hats of the same style, then to luxurious German cars.

Whenever she fell ill, Robert would take care of her and ask her warmly.

However, all that has become a thing of the past.

There have been countless times, Susanna thought in her heart, if Robert had lived more miserable than herself, it would be better to become a tramp.

But in the end, she saw a result she was least willing to see.

Recognizing Robert John in the park that day, Susanna could hardly believe her eyes.

An elegant suit is from the Italian brand Prada. A set of five thousand pounds, with a slightly exposed wrist watch, is even more luxurious and expensive. It is Patek Philip's latest top luxury product, at least six hundred thousand pounds.

At that time, after Robert John admitted her identity, Susanna almost wanted to find a place to get in.

But she never expected that Robert John did not instigate to humiliate herself, nor show off his wealth, let alone gritted his teeth like seeing an enemy, but generously gave himself ten thousand pounds.

"Robert, is it really you?"

"It's me, Susanna, how are you doing?"

"It's okay. This is my husband, who works in Dern Industry, a big company. How about you, how are you? Why didn't you see your wife."

"Oh, I'm still single now."

"..."

Deen Industry, **** Deen Industry.

Bettenbourg now only delivers newspapers in a newspaper office, only 500 pounds a week.

He is still single.

Thinking of the look in Robert John's eyes that day, an idea could not help but flooded into Susanna Bettenberg's heart.

Could it be that he still loves me?

It must be so, he must still love me, I am so beautiful, he has always been obsessed with me.

Why does the boss want to see his ex-wife?

Holding the phone, Robert John couldn't help thinking about it, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure out why.

But it's hard not to do what the boss confessed. That guy, he hates that others go against his will.

Robert John is very clear about Shen Jiannan's character.

Don’t ask what the boss doesn’t say. What the boss is thinking must be in line with his wishes, and don’t show your own intelligence.

After much consideration, Robert John spoke.

"Susanna. My boss wants to see you, I don't know if it is convenient for you now."

Susanna was startled. How could his boss meet me without knowing me. But in an instant, there was infinite excitement and ecstasy in her heart.

Excuse, this must be an excuse.

It's so late now, he still wants to see me, he must be thinking...

Yes, it must be so.

His excuse is still as bad as before.

calm down!

She must not act too eagerly, that way, she will be despised by her.

Susannah hesitated to suppress the excitement in her heart.

"It's already past eight o'clock, will it be too late?"

"Well, if it doesn't work, then forget it, I will explain to my boss"

Susannah suddenly became anxious.

"It's okay, where are you, I will find you now."

After speaking, Susanna Bettenberg realized that she was acting too eagerly, and she quickly remedied it.

"You can't let your boss down. As a friend, I can still help with this small favor."

Too.

With the character of his own boss, if he fails to complete his task, he will definitely find a reason to clean up himself.

"I'm at the hotel now, if it's convenient for you, I will pick you up at your house."

He came to pick me up.

Thinking of the luxury Bentley that Robert John drove that day, Susanna couldn't help but feel excited. In such a luxury car, the leather sofa must be very comfortable to sit on.

But... just in case...

Susanna glanced at Baden-Powell, who was drunk and asleep in the living room.

No, you must leave yourself a retreat.

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll go out to take a taxi to find you now, which hotel are you in."

"Oh. I'm in the Wells Hotel, the presidential suite on the 28th floor."

presidential suite.

Susanna couldn't help taking a breath, like a girl returning to her youth, a sweet feeling came.

Sure enough, he still loves me.

It must be so, he is the presidential suite specially prepared for me.

The big bed must be very soft and big.

Hanging up the phone, Susanna was full of expectation like a girl, like returning to the lush years of love.

She hurried back to the bedroom, picked up cheap lipstick and applied it to her lips.

Thirty-one flowers for men and thirty tofu for women.

Women are much less resistant to time than women. What's more, white women are easy to show old age. After thirty, if life is hard and cannot be maintained, they will grow older faster than ordinary people.

Susanna is now in her fifties, and naturally she cannot compare with Girls' Generation. Looking at herself in the mirror, she feels very dissatisfied.

His fair face is covered with brown age spots, and the corners of his eyes are also full of deep wrinkles.

In this way, it is too ugly.

After thinking about it, she opened the foundation box that she had always reluctant to use, picked up a cotton pad and applied it on her face.

The hard work paid off. Under Susanna's meticulous dressing, the nasty brown age spots are gone, and the wrinkles that make people worry are gone.

With a slight smile, she put on a set of the most gorgeous clothes, picked up the Lady Elizabeth hat that Robert had bought for her, carried her handbag and went out confidently.

He will be fascinated by me.

Wells Hotel.

A soft and delicate whistle came from the bedroom.

This kind of thing licking a dog may be born, Robert John quickly squeezed the cigarette in his hand and walked into the bedroom.

Lucy Baden-Powell has woken up, her young and vibrant white skin is exposed to the air, and after just one glance, Robert John is like he is back twenty years old again, and his blood is boiling in his body.

The two looked at each other, and in the exclamation of Lucy Baden-Bauer, Robert threw himself on the big bed again.

The color is not charming, people are fascinated by themselves.

For Susanna, Robert John loves deeply and deeply. That kind of love lasts for twenty years. What's more, Lucy Baden-Powell's appearance is too similar to that of Susanna when she was young. Robert John was already unable to extricate himself from being indulged in true love.

A fifty-year-old man is like a charcoal fire that is about to extinguish, but when the dust covered on it is removed, the high temperature lasts longer.

Time passed without knowing it.

Robert John has forgotten the time, indulged in the beautiful melody of love, and devoted himself to the great construction of love.

Ding Ding——

Ding Ding——

The ear-piercing doorbell suddenly came ~www.readwn.com~ The crisp ringtone was just irritating.

Robert John didn't want to pay any attention, but the **** bell ringed like a curse.

He had no choice but to wrap his towel around and walked out of the bedroom under slippers.

The door opened.

A nightmare existence stood outside the door, dressed in red, with a bloodless face, like a female ghost killing her life at night.

Even more frightening was that when she saw Robert John, she opened her mouth and laughed.

In the dead of night, when suddenly seeing such a terrifying creature, Robert John's heart was broken and he couldn't help but screamed in horror.

"Ghost. Ghost!"