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[171] Gemma's request(1/2)

At this moment, Gemma's smile was as beautiful as a poppy, so beautiful that it was suffocating, terrifying and desperate.

Gemma put on her clothes, took off the blonde hairpin, pinched it in the palm of her hand, and put her makeup in front of the mirror.

Gemma looked at the beautiful shadow in the mirror, as pure and flawless as a white lotus, and couldn't help but laugh: "Her Majesty the Queen, you can't imagine that General Singleton did not betray the Empire... Poor Green could not imagine,

My father's legacy finally fell into my hands... The arrogant and greedy Earl of North Sea could not have imagined that Gemma was not a weak woman, but the root of Egypt's turmoil... Rest in peace, Seidurin, Sigta,

Your life will not be in vain..."..

After breakfast, Long Hao and Weifeng pretended to have just gotten up, yawned, and walked out to greet the two princesses.

"Two guys, I slept well last night, ah..."

"It's so good!" Shelin Mill replied with a smile: "I slept the best last night for several months. I didn't even have a dream, and I slept until dawn."

Gemma also smiled and said, "I slept well, but I did a lot of dreams..."

"Since you've had a good sleep, you'll be full of energy."

Long Hao cheered up and bent down to ask Gemma: "Will the princess go to the bank now?"

"Yes, I can't wait for a moment." Gemma spread her palms, and the blonde hairpin was on it. She blinked and looked at Long Hao with deep meaning: "Sir, you probably can't wait, right?

”..

"Hahaha, I should say that I am very curious about how rich the legacy left by the Sultan King will be. This is the most exciting thing!"

An hour later, the pony carriage hired by Long Hao and the other four slowly stopped at the entrance of Winterthur Bank.

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and there were not many people at the bank entrance. Only those wearing high hats and fur clothes would walk in. In this era, loans to the bank far exceeded those who could get deposits. All those who could enter and exit here were opened.

It is rare for civilians to see businessmen in a company or upper class who have certain power.

Winterthur Bank is composed of three conjoined buildings, five floors high in the middle and three floors high on both sides. It forms a triangle shape that symbolizes the hierarchy. The service hall is located on the first floor of the middle building. Once you walk in, it will be more than four.

The hall of 100 square meters is covered with hard floor tiles, which are so bright that they can reflect the shadows, giving people a happy and cheerful feeling.

In the corner of the hall are decorated with potted plants, seats and other decorations. Facing the door, is a row of counters separated by wire and glass. The bank staff sit inside, waiting for the guests meticulously, or working diligently with the

Guests talk through the window and handle business.

Gemma stood up with her already very upturned chest, walked straight to an idle window, knocked on the wire, and sat down with her skirt.

"Beautiful and noble lady, what business do you want to handle? Our Winterthur branch provides the best loan with a Swiss interest rate of 100,000 francs, and the annual interest rate is only 8 parcents! This is the agreement

The book is written in detail, you can read it..."

"I'm here to open a private custody account!" Gemma took a breath and interrupted: "It's better to let the person in charge of your branch come out. This account is worth at least 10 million francs!"

“…10 million, oh my god…”

After a while, the counter was silent, and then there was a panic. Soon, a staff member hurried out from inside and respectfully asked Gemma to go to the VIP room upstairs for details.

Long Hao and the other two naturally followed.

On the third floor, Yishui's red painted nanmu floor, the walls have mezzanine, good sound insulation and extremely quiet.

Shavi wore a bank uniform that was both elegant and capable, and enthusiastically received Gemma and the other four with a professional smile. Naturally, during this process, Shavi never showed any expression of seeing Long Hao and Wei Feng.

"This is... a special account, a noble lady, please wait a moment, I'll be back soon!"

In the closed small reception room, Shavi saw the blond hairpins displayed by Gemma, and was surprised at the string of passwords that suddenly appeared like a magical awesomeness. Then he accused him of guilt, got up and left quickly.

By the time Shavi came back again, a red file box had already appeared in his hand and placed it solemnly in front of Gemma.

"Inside is the list of items and valuation of the account, please check it out!"

After verifying that the password is valid, Shavi found out the list file that he had modified only a few hours ago and handed it to Gemma.

When Gemma came into contact with the list, her fingers trembled: It was too difficult, it took me so much effort to get this thing that should belong to me!

…Total value of £4,880,956.59!

Gemma closed her eyes. Although this number was not as large as expected, it was not lower than her psychological bottom line. It was just that after reading it, Gemma was a little strange: Why are most of the deposits and bonds on the list, but there are few real estates.

, the two are simply disproportionate!

But then Gemma gave himself a "reasonable" explanation: the family's real estate is all in Egypt, and now Egypt is the British team, and it is reasonable that Charles does not put the real estate in it.

"May I ask, do you need to take out all the items in your account?"

Shavi made a suggestion: "If you transfer the deposits in it to our bank, I can give you a deposit interest rate that is higher than other banks."

"Thank you for your kindness, there is no need to transfer it... Yes, I want to take out all the items in the safe!"

"As you wish, please follow me to the vault!" After being rejected, Shavi was not disappointed at all, and his face still maintained a professional perfect smile.

Time slipped past noon, four people walked out of Winterthur Bank, leading a woman with a beautiful face. She was carrying a silver metal box in her hand and stepped onto the carriage waiting at the door.

The three of them followed, and after the carriage door closed, the carriage slowly started.

In the carriage, Princess Schellingmere Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Everything went very well. I didn't meet Singleton's people. It seems that they would never have thought that the legacy of King Charles Sultan would be stored in a local bank.

, swaying under their noses!"

Gemma hugged the silver metal box tightly, like an old hen protecting eggs, pecking and nodding: "Yes, I'm so lucky. It seems that God is blessing me too..." But she thought to herself: What's so hard to do

Gleton's people are all lying to you! But that guy Ganyou hasn't contacted me yet? It seems that something really happened! Alas, I don't care about him for the time being...

"Sir, where are we going now?" Gemma opened the window and saw that the carriage was in a completely different direction and had no intention of returning to the hotel.

"Go to Basel Railway Station!" Long Hao turned around and smiled with teeth.

At the railway station in Basel, a high-looking painted red train was quietly parked on the rails. There were two carriages hanging behind the locomotive, and the configuration inside was the best in Europe.

Schellingmill was slightly surprised: "Is this the train that the Count took?

Long Hao nodded and said, "Yes. Princess Gemma has already taken what she wants. Next, we don't have to hide our whereabouts! Hehe, if you want to go to the Austro-Hungarian Empire, of course, this count's pomp cannot be small!"

"Go to Austro-Hungary? Oh, it's great!"

When she heard that she could go home, Shelin Mill's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but applaud.

"What about our luggage?"

Gemma asked with a careful look and frowned, "Also, we only have four of us. Isn't it a waste to pack two cars?"

She was a little worried, not to mention that Long Hao saw that he had taken out Charles' inheritance, he wanted to take the opportunity to slaughter the "one-knife" and count this chartered fare that would never be small to him.

“Don’t worry about luggage.”

Regarding this concern, Long Hao responded: "I have arranged for someone to go to the hotel to get it. I will arrive later. As for the two carriages, I promise this will never be a waste..."

Soon, Long Hao's words were proven. A stranger with black clothes and black pants, black sunglasses on his face, a black brim hat on his head and black leather boots on his feet. He walked neatly from the entrance.

When they came in, the number of people was no less than fifty! The group of men in black stopped in front of Long Hao, and the two of them left the line, put several boxes of large and small on the ground, and then retreated back to the team.

These boxes are the luggage that Long Hao and the four of them left in the hotel.

Sherinmire covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Sir, are these people of you?" Although she was amateur, she could feel the terrible aura emitted by these men in black at close range.

Shelin Mill always thought that Long Hao was alone in Europe, but unexpectedly, he had such an elite team and a trump card!

Gemma didn't say anything, but her agile eyes swept back and forth on the men in black who were as silent as a sculpture: It's strange, how did they give me a little like the group of men in black that day...the masked men in black

?

I have to say that women's intuition is terrifying. Although the clothes on Zheng Gongxiao and his party were not the same as those on Xiao Qiushui and his party that day, except for the black clothes on them, Gemma just felt something strange!

Probably not...

Unfortunately, Gemma shook her head and denied her original correct intuition: If they were them, how could they still wear black clothes without any scruples? Besides, if you think about it carefully, they have different temperaments.

The people were determined to be resolute and courageous, while the group of masked men in black exuded a ruffian all over their bodies... Yes, the two would never be together!

"Yes, it's my people, I asked them to take a boat from the United States, day and night!"

Long Hao showed a glorious face and replied: "Princess Schelling Mill, I have some friends in the United States at least. They will not stand by and let me be in crisis for too long!"

My ghost friend is clearly the personal armed forces you have cultivated!

Shelin Mir was very disdainful of Long Hao's "Yu Gai Michang". Her eyes were pointed, and under her brim hat, she saw the faces of several men in black, which were typical oriental people! The subordinate relationship was self-evident.

But this is normal. In this era, who has rich people still have a secret armed force? It’s just that there are many people, few guns, and whether to open or not.

Two cars, one was occupied by Zheng Gongxiao's SS, and the other was equipped with four people riding Long Hao. As soon as the whistle sounded, the train slowly started, shaking the huge steel wheels and heading towards the east.

.

The carriage where Long Hao is located is specially provided for princes and nobles, so there are two bedrooms at the rear, which are very comfortable to decorate. People lie inside, and they can't even feel the bumps of the train.

At this moment, one of the bedrooms was closed tightly, temporarily acting as a secret room for Earl Jackie Chan and Princess Gemma to discuss secretly.

When Gemma takes out the inheritance, she will definitely use it as a bargaining chip to reach some secret agreement with Long Hao about the revival of the family. Therefore, Princess Shelin Mill, who knows it, stays outside without any objection.

She held her chin and looked at the passing scenery outside the car, feeling like an arrow.

There was only one bed in the secret room, and Long Hao and Gemma were sitting on the edge of the bed. The handsome man and beautiful woman were in love with each other. At first glance, it looked a bit ambiguous.

However, if you are in it and carefully understand it, you will find that this imaginary ambiguous smell never exists.

"Your Highness Princess, are you still satisfied with the harvest?" Long Hao narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"It's OK."
To be continued...
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