Containment control starts with the umbrella

Finished.

Andre raised his head and exclaimed, "Boy, the ones you just said are not small money, are you sure you are thinking about it?"

"I am sure."

600 billion to support 70,000 people, even if 200 billion are thrown away for various research and development, each soldier can still be allocated 5.7 million.

Sufficient.

William folded his arms on his chest and looked at Andre seriously: "One of Umbrella's declarations is that life is business.

It’s not just customers, but also our own agents.

If it weren't for the agents to regard death as home, how could the customer's safety be well?

Besides, the company is really not short of money, Andre, let it go."

"Well, good." Andre nodded solemnly.

The old colonel personally organized most of the containment operations, and he had also witnessed the bravery of the young children, and he was totally in favor of the equipment upgrade.

Then asked: "Anything else besides these?"

"No..." William squeezed his chin with his hand, and then whispered to Andre after a moment:

"In fact... I don't seem to have to travel around the world anymore, the company's expansion has reached saturation.

There is no shortage of money."

"So..."

Seeing William's confusion, Andre first put the notebook and pen in his pocket, his eyes lighted.

The old burly man walked up to William, stretched his arms, swept his neck, and made himself complete.

In the tone of the older generation, he looked at the ceiling and exclaimed:

"Boy, I think Lord Russell, who was back then, will lead us to make the family flourish.

Those high-ranking officials in Britain, France, and the United States, and even Minister Heller in Canada, have been favored by Lord Russell.

But (the tone suddenly increased).

Lord Russell has only one heir from your father that led to the rapid decline of the family, Suka is not listed!

So (looking at William being clamped).

You have to hurry up..."

"Stop! Stop!"

Without waiting for Andre to finish, William hurriedly swung the word × with both arms, and broke free again and said loudly:

"I like it, don't rush."

"Oh?"

Andre said with a triumphant face and said, "When will I take Little Catherine to marry, eh? What about the children?"

"You are like this every time, and you always say that I'm not right." William became a little angry.

"Hey..."

Seeing that tough routines were not feasible, Andre immediately changed his strategy. He sat back in his office chair and pretended to be melancholy:

"Boy, I am fifty years old.

I took care of you to grow up, and I have witnessed your decadence from the past to your current net worth of hundreds of billions.

Putting aside Master Russell’s legacy, I have long considered you my son.

What I hope most for my age is...

Hold a grandchildren."

"Andre..."

When William saw the opposite party's increasingly aging face, even if he knew this was a routine, his nose was still a little sour.

Then he walked to the table and promised: "Don't worry, I also know that I shouldn't drag it anymore. I will give you an answer at the end of the year."

"well!"

Andre, who was assured, nodded in satisfaction and his face was refreshed.

"Haha." William really couldn't help his'old father', smiled and said:

"The five warships heading to dawn will be launched in August next year. The company should not have made any major moves before that.

The only thing worthy of my attention is the premiere of "Iron Man" and "Star River Fleet 2" and the Xbox premiere."

"So, how do you want to arrange your free time?" Andre asked.

"Um..." William thought slightly, and said:

"I'm going to stay in Troy and let Hank and Alphas teach me about fighting and shooting. Anyway, it doesn't hurt to learn more self-protection skills."

"This is fine." Andre didn't object, but he reminded William of something like a sudden thought:

"By the way, St. Mary contacted me two days ago and said that you have not attended class for a whole year.

If the student account is not unfrozen, you will be dismissed immediately."

!

Class is to be heard.

William felt a headache.

It’s almost trillions of wealth, so what lessons do you have?

He raised his hands and kneaded his temples, and said lazily, "Andre, buy Saint Mary..."

———————

…

In the evening.

new York.

Looking down from the sky, the afterglow of the sun makes all kinds of tall buildings stretch out, covering a large area of ​​Manhattan.

Even if it is not fully night, the bustling city is already brightly lit.

It is indeed the economic center of North America and the entire world.

The lens zooms in.

In Midtown Manhattan with the Empire State Building, Grand Central Terminal, and New York Library, the traffic on the streets shows that this is the most lively and prosperous area.

Cross 42nd Street in Midtown.

A convoy of ten black SUVs, guided by the local police, is heading westward unimpeded.

The convoy is driven by Hank and Alpha, and the destination is Empire 25 Cinema.

In one of the cars;

Sitting on the back left side of William, his hairstyle and clothing were slightly dressed up, and his face looked more heroic.

And beside him is...

"Old... Boss, am I really good in this suit?"

Hearing the shy voice, William couldn't help but tilt his mouth and cast his gaze to his side.

I saw Halsey also sitting on the right rear side of the vehicle.

His face was crimson, and he looked very embarrassed.

Her long light blonde hair was carefully taken care of by the stylists invited by William, and looked graceful, unlike the little girls before.

More importantly...

The black evening dress she wore showed the snow-white skin on the back and the close-fitting design, which perfectly explained what a devil figure is.

Seeing Halsey so charming, William was taken aback.

After a long delay, he nodded affirmatively: "Today you are the most beautiful."

Hear the words.

Halsey was so embarrassed that she covered her face with her hands and whispered, "Then, do you like...?"

"Of course." William smiled softly: "I like it."

At this time, he saw through the front window that he was about to reach his destination, and took up his windbreaker and put it on Halsey.

After all, it's just passed Christmas now, and it can't be said that it is bitterly cold outside, but Halsey's clothes will definitely be frozen.

"—!"

As the vehicle came to a sudden stop, Hank, who was sitting in the co-pilot, immediately unfastened his seat belt, ready to get out of the car and open the rear door to invite Halsey and William out.

"boss..."

Seeing this, Halsey was deeply nervous, and her little hand could not help but grasp William's thigh.

"Okay."

William, who is commonplace in outside occasions, reached out and stroked Halsey's back, encouraging:

"Show your usual domineering, and I will take care of the rest."

"Huh...ha..."

With William's comfort, Halsey reluctantly calmed down, took a deep breath, and tried to maintain her cold and delicate face.

"Click—"

Hank opened the car door, holding the handle firmly with his right hand, swinging his left hand to the red carpet and whispering to Halsey:

"Miss, please."

"..." Halsey hesitated and feared.

But in the end he nodded to Hank, put his hands in William’s windbreaker and got out of the car to welcome the outside...

‘An army of reporters’.