Chapter 567
"No, I haven't been with you for a while. I decided not to leave." Ragib said, "Besides, last time I sent people to find Third Young Master Bishop in the Public Security Bureau of City. As for the matter of finding Miss Chloe, I also contributed. President, have you forgotten to repay me with a bottle of wine?"
What a joke. He would not leave so easily.
Ragib was someone so easy to deal with?
Seeing that he still had a reason to stay behind, Aman's face darkened a little.
"This wine, you can drink it some other day." Aman said.
"Hey? Why another day?" Ragib said, "You will go to the honeymoon some other day, and today you will drink it. Right, today." Since he was here, he could not drive him away. His third wheel must be here today!
Bucky sweated profusely and asked Aman, "Young Master? This..."
Aman looked at Ragib for a while. "When will Chloe come down?"
"Young Madam is currently at the Hall. Recently, she has been going to the Hall almost every day. From the looks of it, she should be coming down after a while," Bucky said.
"Okay." Aman said, "Go to the wine seller and get a bottle of wine."
President decided to send away the third wheel in front of him first.
"Okay." Bucky answered and turned back to look at the elite. "Youngest Master and Ragib want to drink wine. You can go to the wine cellar to get a bottle."
"Yes, my lord."
The elites nodded and left.
Aman turned to the riffraff in front of him and said, "Ragib, remember this. When you have a woman in the future, I will definitely 'practically'... pay you back."
"Haha, Aman, you are too kind." Ragib's face was full of smiles. "But don't worry, I am not afraid of disturbing you. When I am flirting with a woman, you can sit aside."
Aman looked at Ragib's massive face.
Her brown eyes were half-closed. But Aman didn't bother to waste time with him. After all, he was going to give Chloe a crystal egg, so he would accompany Ragib to drink a bottle of wine.
"I just heard that Miss Chloe went to do spa every day?" The third wheel on the opposite side spoke again and began to gossip. "This means that Miss Chloe is in a state of exhaustion every day. Aman, you said that you are too tender. Miss Chloe is just in her early 20s, how can she compare with you, a man as fierce as a wolf, and that a delicate flower needs to be taken good care of..."
Aman glanced at him and said, "How can I have anything to do with my wife? Our current marriage is very good, and we live a happy life. We love each other very much. You don't need to worry about it, Young Ragib."
"Alright, I'm being too talkative." Ragib made a gesture of surrender. "At the very least, this shows that Miss Chloe is living a life of harmony. Other people really shouldn't have asked about it. Congratulations, congratulations!"
The elite quickly went to the villa and got a bottle of wine from the wine seller. The bottle was a fifteen-year-old Mick (Daddy).
Pouring 15-year-old treasured wine into an elegant wine glass, the aroma was elegant and the aftertaste was profound.
Aman took a light sip from his lips and stared at Ragib with his brown eyes. He hoped that Ragib would be able to finish his electric cannon and leave as soon as possible
"After all, it's not easy to drive him away."
The last time he found out that Chloe was in City, he said that he would treat Rafael to a drink.
Unexpectedly, Ragib seemed to have discovered Aman's purpose and deliberately slowed down his drinking speed...
"Tsk tsk, good wine. Aman, I really want to take a look at your wine cellar." Ignoring the disgusted look in Aman's eyes, Ragib leaned on the sofa in a magnanimous manner as he admired the wine in his cup. "I estimate that in the entire country, your wine must be the most well-stocked."
"Of course." Aman wore an ice-cold smile. "However, I think that Young Ragib, who understands wine and treasures, must be a smart person. He won't stay in someone else's house and disturb us all the time."
"Of course." Ragib immediately agreed. "How could I possibly do something so boring? I'm just here to admire this hundred million worth crystal egg and find President to drink. Don't worry, I'll leave after I'm done drinking."
As for when he would finish... it was hard to say.
As a single man.
Ragib said that disturbing Aman and Chloe was one of his greatest pleasure... Even though he had to take the risk of being stared at by Aman's murderous gaze!
Thinking of this, Ragib ignored the look in the other party's eyes and took a small sip. He continued to praise him as if nothing had happened. "It's really good wine. President taste for wine is really unparalleled. It's the most honored thing to ask you to drink."
Aman's cold gaze was about to freeze Ragib into a block of ice, and then he threw him out.
Bucky, who was standing beside her, was sweating profusely. He asked, "Young Master, are you going to urge Young Madam to hurry up?"
"There's no need. Let's slowly wait for her." Aman's finger elegantly held the cup and foot. "We're going to have our honeymoon tomorrow. I'm going to rest today. Go to 'Froton' and order a dinner. I'll go out to eat with Chloe tonight."
"Yes, my lord."
Hearing Aman's words, Ragib rubbed his chin and didn't know what he was thinking.
"You don't have to think about it. You don't have to find a reason to stay and eat." Aman understood Ragib's thoughts very well. "Tonight, it's my and Chloe's candlelit dinner. If Young Ragib thinks that your skin is thick enough, you can come."
After his thoughts were seen through, Ragib's forehead dripped with two drops of sweat. "Haha, according to Aman's words, you will go to the honeymoon tomorrow. How can outsiders disturb this sweet dinner before you set out? Don't worry, how could I stay behind to eat?"
"Really? It's good that you understand."
Aman had specifically said that he would go out to eat, lest this thick-skinned man would want to stay.
Chloe was shy. She might be too embarrassed to refuse Ragib, so she would probably nod her head...
"However, I've thought of something else." Just as Aman was thinking of how to send Ragib away, Ragib said, "A while ago, the GK was pressured by the Chamber of Commerce...Aman, were you the one who asked the Chamber of Commerce to come forward?"
"What do you think?" Aman was like a godly mansion that no one could see above the clouds. He leaned back, his face clear and proud. "The matter of the Conglomerate is not something that I can hide from my eyes. After all, the Conglomerate's big move has to be approved by me."
"And here I thought it was the late Master." Ragib furrowed his brows as he pondered.
"My affairs don't need to be taken care of by the old master."
Aman shook his glass.
"But just after the death of Fredrick, Chamber of Commerce secretly made trouble for the Nangong clan. Its purpose is obvious, isn't it?" Ragib's eyes darkened slightly. "Aren't you worried that Nangong Yen will guess the relationship between you and Chamber of Commerce?"
As Aman's acquaintances.
Ragib naturally knew of the relationship between Aman and the 'Conglomerate'.
Aman was the CEO of the Emperor. In fact, he had long since entered the largest chamber of commerce in the world. Moreover, he was the against the chamber of commerce...