Movie World I Am King

Uh, a little off topic, get down to business.

When Ophelia walked out of Umbrella's Boston branch building, the team was already at the gate ready...

Ophelia completely ignored the admiring glances from the men in the hall, walked directly out of the hall, and sat in her car.

"Go to Frost Manor!" Ophelia ordered, and then took out Winston Frost's information from the portfolio in Vicky's hand and looked at it, although she had already studied this person before. , but now I still want to study it again to determine my own thoughts.

A group of more than a dozen luxury cars passed through the central city of Boston and headed for the suburbs on the other side... Soon, Ophelia's motorcade arrived at the Frost Manor in the suburbs.

Frost Manor is two square kilometers in size, and the three-story mansion is in the center of Frost Manor.

Ophelia's team easily entered the Frost Manor, just because of the conspicuous umbrella logo in front of their team, which was the only logo of the Umbrella consortium.

Hearing the doorman's call, Winston was actually very confused. Although he had business dealings with the Umbrella consortium, he was not familiar with the new director of the Boston branch, although he heard that he was only 18 years old. ~beautiful~ girl, but he hasn't had time to visit her yet...

So what is this Umbrella branch director doing here?

With his mind full of doubts, Winston came to the gate of his villa to greet the woman who made a rash visit...

"Hello, Miss Sarkisian!" Winston looked at Ophelia who got out of the car, hurriedly approached her enthusiastically, and stretched out his hand.

"Hello! Mr. Frost!" Ophelia said hello, but she didn't mean to reach out to shake Winston's hand.

"Welcome to the humble house, please come inside!" Winston retracted his hand in embarrassment and made a gesture of please.

"Thank you!" Ophelia nodded and walked ahead unceremoniously, Winston followed her closely, and Ophelia's two shadow guards behind them...

A group of people came to the living room, and the guests and the host took their seats. A maid came over and brought them coffee... Gently stirring the coffee in the cup with a spoon, Winston asked curiously, "I wonder why Miss Sarkisian came to me today? ?"

"Well... it's something!" Ophelia said, tilting her head slightly, motioning to Vicky and Monica behind her...

The two women took out two files from their carry-on portfolio and put them in front of Winston.

"This is?" Winston casually opened one of them, which contained a contract. The entire contract involved a total of 200 million US dollars... If he signed this contract, he would probably make at least half of the profit. Great help for their Frost family business.

Holding back his excitement, Winston opened another document again... The moment he saw the contents of the document, his eyes shrank.

This is the black material of their Frost family, and it is well-founded... The process of capitalists completing basic capital accumulation is bloody, and their Frost family is no exception, and their agreement is not clean, if this material is exposed. , their Frost family's reputation will take a fatal blow...

This is simply a poison to him, a poison that is enough to poison the entire Frost family.

"I... I don't understand what you mean, Miss Sarkisian!" Winston put down the materials in his hand and said calmly, "Could it be that the bigwigs of the Umbrella consortium have taken a fancy to our Frost family members? Have the property? Although our Frost family is not worth mentioning compared to the Umbrella consortium, we will not wait to die... Our Frost family has no habit of surrendering!"

"You think too highly of your Frost family!" Ophelia gracefully picked up the coffee and took a sip: "If our Umbrella consortium wants to annex your Frost family's property, we will Don't worry about it!"

"What does Miss Sarkisian mean?" Hearing that Ophelia didn't mean to annex his family's property, Winston was a little relieved.

"It's just that our young master has taken a fancy to the daughter of your Frost family!" Ophelia said with a smile: "If you agree to this marriage, then that superior contract is for your family, if you refuse With the olive branch in Umbrella's hand..."

"..." Some words are so clear that they don't need to be said. Winston naturally understands what will happen if he refuses. This kind of feeling of being coerced and seduced is very bad, but in the face of Umbrella, this behemoth, The Frost family was not qualified to say NO. After gritted his teeth, Winston finally accepted his fate. "Then I don't know which daughter of mine is the young master of the Umbrella consortium looking for!"

"Emma...Emma Grace Frost!" Ophelia spit out a name that caught Winston by surprise.

"My God, Emma? Are you sure you're not mistaken? Emma is only ten years old this year!" Winston shouted with some gaffe.

"That's right, what our young master wants is Emma Grace Frost!" Ophelia said as she took out Zhou Ye's photo and said, "Simply my young master is not that big...!"

"This is...!" Winston looked at Zhou Ye, who looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the photo. The only thing that surprised him was that the young master of Umbrella's company was actually an Asian. It's all important, no matter where he is from.

After thinking about it for a long time, Winston finally signed the contract obediently... And Ophelia took away Emma Grace Frost, who was still a little girl.

Chapter 130

In the RV, Emma curiously looked at the car decorations in the car that were completely different from those in the car at home. The trim in this car is more edgy and sci-fi…

Ophelia looked at Emma, ​​who kept looking at the items in the car curiously, smiled slightly, and pressed it on the armrest of her sofa. A cold cabinet door opened, and she took out a bottle of red wine and a glass. Then he asked, "Is it Emma? Do you want something to drink? There are cola and juice, which do you want?"

"I...I..." Emma, ​​who has been neglected at home, hesitated to speak.

"Don't be afraid, you are so beautiful, you have to be more confident!" Ophelia comforted. After all, Emma will definitely be her sister in the future, in various senses, because she knows her father Zhou Ye too well.

"Can you give me a glass of juice?" After being encouraged by Ophelia, Emma finally plucked up the courage to say it.

"Of course!" Ophelia smiled and took out a bottle of juice and handed it to Emma.

"Where are we going? Are we going to see my fiancé?" Emma seemed to calm down a lot while drinking the juice, and dared to ask. "Can I call you Miss Ophelia?"

"Of course not, you have to call me Sister Ophelia!" Ophelia teased Emma and said, "Let's go back to the Boston branch now, and your fiancé will come here tomorrow to take you away!"

"Sister Ophelia?" Emma asked in confusion, "So are you my fiance's sister?"

"Uh..." Ophelia was at a loss for words. Do you want to tell her that she is her fiance's daughter? It seemed a bit too shameful to say that, and it would scare the little loli, so she decided to leave this problem to her father, Zhou Ye. "You'll know when you see your fiancé!"

"Oh!" Little Emma nodded, seeing that Ophelia's face was a little wrong, and she didn't dare to ask. At home, she has an elder sister and an elder brother above her, and a younger sister below her. Anyone who has sisters in the family knows that being neither the eldest nor the youngest is the most disadvantaged, and the least valued by the parents.

Especially in school, little Emma is always bullied by those classmates. They are jealous of little Emma's good family conditions, and always use her grades as an issue. Slowly, little Emma develops a bit of inferiority complex.

"Okay... I apologize!" Looking at Emma who lowered her head, Ophelia said softly.

"It's nothing..." Emma looked at Ophelia with some envy. She dreamed of becoming such a striking and beautiful woman, and she envied Ophelia very much.

"Can you tell me what kind of person my future fiancé is?" Emma was still a little curious about this fiancé she had never met. Although her father had already let her see the photo of Zhou Ye, she had no choice but to look at it. Apart from Zhou Ye's handsome appearance, he didn't know anything about Zhou Ye.

"Well - how to say it!" Ophelia thought for a while and said: "He is a very masculine person, he is sometimes like a loving father, sometimes like a child, but more He always looked like a big boy..."

"..." Emma really wanted to ask Ophelia, is this a person you said? It will be a loving father and a child...but macho...it should be difficult to get along with, Emma is a little worried. Born into a wealthy family, she has long known that her future must be a marriage...

It's just that she didn't expect it to happen so quickly, even when she was a child, the marriage started... which caught her a little off guard...

"Then... Is he easy to get along with?" Emma couldn't help but ask in the end. There was no way. Although she was still at an ignorant age, she already knew that she would face that man for the rest of her life.

"It's very easy to get along with!" Ophelia was certain about this, because she had basically never seen Zhou Ye get angry or angry, and most of the time, all she saw was a cheerful Zhou Ye.

"That's good..." Emma patted Xiao Xiongkou, who was still at the airport, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha!" Ophelia almost burst out laughing when she saw Emma's action like a little adult.

The convoy quickly arrived at the gate of the building of Umbrella's Boston branch. Ophelia got out of the car, took little Emma's hand and walked towards her special elevator...

Emma looked at Ophelia with admiration along the way. She longed for Ophelia and wanted to become such a seductive and noble woman...

The elevator stopped on the sixty-eighth floor. This is the top floor, where Ophelia lives, and the first floor is where she works.

"This will be your room from now on!" Ophelia led Emma to a bedroom in her suite and said, "If you need anything, just tell Monica, she will be in charge of your necessities during this time!"

"What about you, Sister Ophelia?" Emma clenched Ophelia's hand in fear. After all, she was only ten years old this year, and when she came to a strange place, she couldn't help but want to find someone to rely on.

"I still have some work to do!" Ophelia said.