Later, Yuri called Edgar to his side and asked him if he knew the two guests he had just met.
But Edgar showed a kind of bewilderment, and said: "Sir, did any guests come here just now? Why don't I have any impression?"
forgotten.
I don't remember at all. Not only Edgar, but even the beautiful maid who shaved him just now, and even the strong bodyguard who is a part-time driver in this manor, said that they have never seen anyone come.
Yuri sat in the study by himself in a daze, but even the study was decorated like a palace.
Next to him is the seal that is said to be able to use all the assets belonging to the heirs in the Dikabi family, as well as 15% of the family's total assets.
"How much is Edgar's personal assets?" Yuri asked subconsciously.
"Sir, your personal assets are nearly 4.1 billion euros."
"What about the family?"
"I'm afraid it will take a while to get an accurate figure." Edgar said respectfully: "Sir, the international market is always changing. The specific statistics should be ready at the family dinner at the end of the year." .But last year the figure was 75.4 billion euros."
Fifteen percent 75.4 billion euros
Yuri had to wipe his face with his hands to calm himself down. Edgar did his part well and said, "Sir, are you feeling unwell? Do you need to call a doctor?"
By the way, this manor also has a private doctor.
"No need, I want to be alone for a while. You go out first." Yuri said calmly.
Edgar nodded, put his hands on his thighs, bent over slightly, and left the study straightly.
Yuri squeezed his eyebrows subconsciously, leaned on the back of the chair as if lying down, looked up at the pendant on the ceiling, just like this pendant, with the salary he used to work in an art gallery, It may take ten, eight or even more years to afford it, right
but.
"Only a month away"
Yuri slowly closed his eyes because he knew that such a month of extravagance was almost achieved with all his efforts.
Inside the building, Ana waits for the number on the elevator display to show the floor she needs to reach eventually.
Ding!
She got out of the elevator, but there were already two men standing outside the elevator door. And the two men moved the scanner back and forth very skillfully, scanning her body.
But she seemed dissatisfied, "Do I need to do this every time?"
"Miss Anna, you should know that, except for Mr.'s family members, no matter who they are, they need to go through this step." One of them said in a serious manner.
The other said calmly at this time: "It's fine, Miss Anna. Mr. Yefim is already waiting for you inside."
Anna chuckled lightly, and said playfully, "It's a good thing you didn't watch from the side when I slept with your boss, otherwise I think even if your boss is as strong as a brown bear, I wouldn't be able to orgasm. "
They pretended not to hear.
Back to the left and right of the elevator entrance, it looks like a statue.
Anya also closed her eyes, and walked into this technologically-sounding room, which was almost 180-degree glass curtain wall, and the height of this building was enough to allow a wide view from here.
"coming."
At this time, a stout middle-aged man who should actually be fat came down slowly from the spiral staircase leading from the room to the upper floor.
"Is it settled?" he continued.
Anna lifted her head, with a charming smile, suddenly stretched out her finger and pressed it on herself, moving it down slowly, pause after pause, "Here, here and here, three bullet."
Yefim just glanced at it indifferently, then nodded, and walked towards the bar next to him. He suddenly said, "What was the original asking price of that guy?"
"Ten million euros."
After hearing this, Yefim didn't show any expression, as if he had just heard it.
He took out two glasses, pulled out the wine bottle, and after pouring two glasses of wine, he walked up to Anna and brought a glass, "You should mourn for him, Miss Anna."
Anna smiled slightly, and lightly touched Yefim's glass with the wine glass in her hand, "Isn't it us?"
"It's a pity that Yuri died like this." Yefim shrugged and said, "It's a pity, but I don't like disobedient guys either. Come here, I'll show you something."
Saying that, Yefim walked towards the corner of the room, which was the corner near the front of the glass curtain wall.
There is a shelf here, covered with a white cloth. Anna seemed to know what this thing was, and her eyes lit up involuntarily.
"Open it and have a look."
Yefim walked towards the sand next to him.
Anna steps forward and lifts the white cloth off the shelf. Nameless girl
A hint of obsession flashed in Anna's eyes, and she stretched out her finger and slid down the frame of the painting, "It's so beautiful, here is the nameless girl in the art gallery."
"No."
Unexpectedly, Yefim said calmly at this time: "This is drawn by Yuri."
Anna was taken aback for a moment, she couldn't help but frowned, turned around, and looked at the big crocodile in Moscow, "Yuri?"
Yefim smiled lightly and said, "That's why I said, it's a pity that Yuri died."
Anna was still frowning, as if thinking of something, subconsciously said: "Auction the day after tomorrow, are you planning to auction this fake?"
"Who said it was a fake?" Yefim said slowly, "The painting was stolen by f from the art museum, and now f put it up for auction, then it is real."
"I know what you are sorry about."
Anna walked up to Yefim with a charming smile. She even took off her high heels, and finally sat on Yefim's body, "You should have many, many unknown girls. I Yuri shouldn't have gone to God just because he did."
She originally thought that Yefim would sell the real stolen painting at the auction, and then use the fake created by Yuri to find a group of guys who don't know how to do it but get rich and make a lot of money. money.
But he didn't expect Yuri to make an almost perfect imitation by confusing the real one with the fake one.
Even just now, if Yefim hadn't said it himself, she would have been deceived.
Since he could fool her, he would naturally fool most of the collectors, no, all of them.
Not most of them.
"I'm so sorry." Anna turned her eyes, lowered her head, and still smiled charmingly: "I think I should make it up to you."
But Yefim said: "No, the auction the day after tomorrow, you just need to bid for me properly, I have an appointment for dinner. I'm going out soon."
"Let me go! Let me go!! Let me go! Do you know who I am? How dare you lock me up here? I want to see your president! Let me out!"
Inside the police station, someone shouted.
So after working hard for a long time because of the art museum, the young detective Yergo who just came couldn't help but frowned and asked his colleagues, "What's the matter with this guy?"
"God knows, this guy was caught stealing in a convenience store and said that he is a descendant of a nobleman, the heir of a big family, and he wants to meet our Mr. President. I am still the blood of the Tsar! Haha!"
Yergo shrugged, but didn't pay attention, and walked straight to Sergeant Victor's office. (.)
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