"Is it not to your taste?", Turin looked up at Albert who had hardly moved there and asked. He slowly played with the bone stick in front of him, dug a spoonful of bone marrow, put it into the lettuce leaves and stuffed it directly into his mouth. It seemed that he could hear the sound when the fresh lettuce leaves were torn, "It''s delicious. If you don''t try it, it''s really a pity."


    In the world''s upper class society, no one will figure out how to eat bone sticks. They will only eat the best pieces of meat on a cow. This is the mission of a cow.


    Of course, the rest of the meat will be graded according to different parts and grades, and finally enter the middle class and the bottom of society, and become a rare dinner for people. It''s funny that the price of 90% of the meat of a cow is sometimes lower than the price of 10%.


    As for other things, they often choose to make them into pet feed or directly landfill them. People are not interested in launching and bones.


    There is no shortage of people in the world to find out. Especially when a person is extremely poor, they may try all kinds of ways to change their menu. Eating bone marrow is one of them. The mellow bone marrow is roasted, and a layer of butter with mellow smell floats on the surface. The real bone marrow oil is more fragrant, mellow and boring. There is nothing like this Or the food that can be bought for a few cents is more delicious, so that this eating method gradually spread at the bottom of society.


    People only need to go to the slaughterhouse to buy or pick up some big bones, and then throw them into the stove for heating. After the bone surface is charred, they can find a stone or hammer to enjoy the satisfaction brought by delicious food.


    "Mr. durin... I have no appetite now. Can you satisfy my curiosity?", he licked his lips and was so frightened that he didn''t have any appetite. "Is there anything you need me to do?"


    Du Lin shook his finger and scooped it again. This time there was no side dish. After sprinkled with various spices, he wrapped it directly into his mouth. The delicious bone marrow and more than ten kinds of configured spices burst on the taste buds in an instant. The delicious taste seemed to be the best thing in the world.


    After he tasted the rare delicacy, he wiped some greasy hands and looked at Albert with a smile, "do you know what your biggest mistake is?"


    Albert was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head. "I''m sorry, Mr. durin."


    This means that he doesn''t understand what mistakes he has made, but he must apologize for the mistakes he doesn''t know. It seems that there is no problem with his attitude, but in fact, Dooling found something wrong with him as early as the first day he came.


    Turin sat on his side to make space between himself and the table. He cocked his legs and took a cigarette. Someone around him put the lighter in front of him. He took a sip, pressed the cigarette on the back of the chair with his left hand and looked at Albert, "You used to say ''yes, boss'' and'' OK, boss''. Now you call me ''Mr. Dooling''. I want to ask, are you ready to leave me and work alone? Cut my things on the basis of your use of my money, my power and everything, and then go alone?"


    Du Lin raised his finger and pointed to him, "you have great courage..."


    Albert was sweating for a moment. He just wanted to defend himself. When he blurted out a "Mr. Doolin", Doolin pointed at him again, and he subconsciously closed his mouth.


    "Finish your food before we talk. We want to thank Mr. cook for coming here to cook dinner for us so late. You can live up to my expectations for you, but you shouldn''t spoil other people''s good intentions!" Turin withdrew his arm and looked at him. "Now, finish your food!"


    Then durin smiled and nodded to the cook. The cook bowed back with his smiling mouth closed. Being able to cook a dinner for such a big man is enough for him to boast all his life in the gualt community of the Federation!


    There are also guards in the Federation, but they are very few compared with the Empire. Some were sold as slaves to the business alliance at that time after the fall of the guard Dynasty, and some were smuggled from refugees. After a hundred years of reproduction, these people have begun to take shape.


    Albert wiped his sweat while lowering his head and quickly scooped the bone marrow into the mouth with a spoon. He heard that Turin was not good at what he said. He must explain it as soon as possible, otherwise he may come to a bad end. He didn''t doubt that Turin dared to kill him. There were too many people killed by Turin. Even if he was the CEO of Pacific Group Company, he wouldn''t put it there Dooling''s eyes.


    Watching Albert quickly put the food into his mouth, took a sip of wine from time to time and swallowed the food. During this period, he coughed violently for a while, and Turin''s expression never changed.


    For about ten minutes, when Albert swallowed the last thing, he picked up his napkin, wiped his mouth and hands, sat up straight again, "I''m ready."


    "You haven''t thanked the cook for his elaborate dinner."


    Albert immediately expressed his gratitude to the cook, "very delicious dinner, thank you!"


    Turin nodded. "Look, it''s not difficult to be a polite person. You can continue."


    "Boss, its..."


    As soon as he started, Dooling interrupted him, "no, don''t call me boss, call me Mr. Dooling."


    This sentence made Albert''s scalp numb. He resisted the severe discomfort, hung his head and shouted "Mr. durin", and then went on, "I''ve been presiding over the work here according to your instructions. There''s nothing against you. I ask myself that I haven''t done anything to hurt your own interests in recent years. Maybe you misunderstood something. I can explain it clearly!"


    At this time, Buddha handed a document to Turin, and Albert looked at the document. Unfortunately, Turin opened the angle just completely back to him, and he couldn''t see any letter in the document.


    Dooling looked through the papers for a while and suddenly asked, "where is Mr. Evan?"


    Mr. Evan is Albert''s mentor and an old salesman. He helped Albert a lot when he just started his business and taught him a lot of truth, just like the most important mentor in his life. Later, he worked with Turin and did not forget that Mr. Evan, who helped him the most, invited him to join Turin investment. Albert notes Hold an important position in our service company.


    Later, Doolin asked Albert to come to the Federation to carry out his plan - at that time, Doolin had not got rid of some negative reports, and his power and power were not enough to make people ignore his essence as a guarte. Therefore, the only person in his hand who had a flexible mind and could be independent was Albert, so he sent Albert to the Federation To preside over the work.


    At the same time, Evan also talked with Albert. Durin talked with Mr. Evan twice and knew that he was a very ordinary but wise man. He believed that with the precious qualities Albert once had and Mr. Evan''s smart talents, they could successfully complete their own requirements and support the stall here.


    Facts have also proved their ability to cooperate, and the success of Atlantic group is an obvious proof.


    So now, where are gentlemen Evan?


    Albert was suddenly silent. He didn''t dare to defend casually. He didn''t know what was written in the documents in Turin''s hand. If he said wrong, it would only bring more troublesome consequences.


    Mr. Evan came to open the Atlantic group a year ago. Albert didn''t kick him out, but the two were doing something behind everyone''s back. They were quietly and secretly transferring assets.


    Mr. Ivan went to the Republic of celiville, which is a small neutral country. He has not established diplomatic relations with any country, nor has he reached extradition terms with any country. In other words, it is a paradise for exiles. Many criminals who have made a fortune have gone to celiville to live in seclusion. In people''s mouth, it is a paradise, a paradise!


    Picturesque scenery, spring like seasons, peace and quiet, most suitable for elderly care.


    In fact, Dooling can understand the changes of Albert and Evan. Anyone who suddenly controls a group company with a market value of one billion will think a little carefully. No one will know if he steals a little. I don''t know whether Albert or Evan came up with this idea. Evan was appointed the "head of Overseas Development Department" last year , engaged in overseas market expansion, and then the guy went to celiville and registered a company. Part of the capital of Atlantic group''s overseas operation and expansion went into celiville''s company account.


    More interestingly, Albert also signed a contract with the company that originally belonged to him and Evan. Atlantic Group paid a sum of money to the company called "Yuanyang" every year. This small company expanded their business channels in the western continent.


    In more than a year, nearly 10 million federal guilders have been paid to this small company as operating expenses.


    "Can you explain it for me?", Dooling put down his papers and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Can you tell me what I should do?"


    Albert swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with some difficulty, "Mr. durin, listen to me. Mr. Evan is in charge of market development in the western continent. You know, he is very experienced in this field. He used to be an ace salesman. He knows very well about the dynamic changes of the market, and our development in the western continent has achieved preliminary results. I have signed a series of cooperation agreements with three companies, which will start at the end of the year ……”


    "I''m very sorry to interrupt you again. Have you forgotten what I asked you to do?"