"Millian?"

After the other party reported a name frankly, Mario couldn't help but repeat it secretly.But no matter how he recalled, he couldn't find a face that could match this name. After all, it was not a very common name.

but……

That's right!This attractive young lady is the same Miriam who was followed by Maca all the way to Azkaban.

I don't know why she got involved in this dance suddenly this time.

"Oh, this is really a beautiful name, I think it really suits you who is beautiful."

Saying good things to make girls happy is the most basic quality that a qualified gentleman should have, and Mario is obviously very comfortable with this-or is it accustomed to it?

In short, he spoke quite smoothly, almost without thinking a word of praise.

"Really?" Milian said nonchalantly, "I know, you have long been used to using these words to please women, but it is not necessary for me. Don't you think it is worthless to me. Is this a waste of saliva by women who say this?"

"Uh……"

It was probably the first time that he was rejected by a woman in such a straightforward way, and it was obvious that Mario was a little uncomfortable.Dialogues like this won’t exist in family textbooks, will they?

"I... um, sorry." Mallor twitched his mouth, trying to get rid of his stiff expression as quickly as possible. "Although I admit that I was too clichéd just now, but'you are beautiful', I think I should have made no mistake."

"Well," Miriam heard the words, then smiled and nodded, "It's better for you to say this-although you are also complimenting, but only by letting the praised party feel your sincerity, this can make The other party is really happy."

"Ah," Mallor blinked his eyes delicately, "So... well, thank you for your advice?"

"puff."

To be honest, Miriam didn't expect that the designated heir of the Augustine family would actually say "thank you" because of such inexplicable things.

Therefore, she couldn't help but laugh out loud with her mouth covered.

Of course, Mario is embarrassed now.He didn't know what was wrong just now, he just felt that he couldn't find how to respond for a while.

And failing to respond to the words of others in a timely manner must be quite rude.

Therefore, while hesitating in his head, he subconsciously said the first sentence he could think of, but he didn't expect that sentence would be so "stupid" now.

"Okay, Master Augustine, forget all those words just now!" Millian put down her slender hands covering her mouth, but there was still a residual smile on her face.

"Forgot? Which ones?"

Since this was the first time he was teased by women, Mallor couldn't really react.

"Of course it's all," Miriam raised his glass, and then took a sip. "Except for my name, nothing else is very important... So, that's all for the mood-adjusting jokes. But then, it's still Please write down everything I say."

"What is it?"

Seeing that Miriam's smile was gradually disappearing with the words, the serious expression made Mario subconsciously serious.

And once he calmed down, the approach of the beautiful lady in front of him suddenly made him feel deliberate, and the reason why the other party would find him, Mario Augustine, was afraid that this would really be revealed.

"Of course it's about you-the Augustine family," Millian looked directly at Mallor, and said slightly, "It's with the Werther family."

When he heard the surname "Witt", Mallor's heart jumped slightly-he didn't want to hear the family name, neither public nor private.

However, when someone mentioned the surname in front of him, he couldn't help but not bother.

"What on earth are you trying to say?" Mario frowned suddenly and asked intently, "Also, who are you?"

"Oh, don't be so surprised," Miriam shook her head. "It's just an undisclosed divorce. Even if someone knows it, it's only spread in a small area. You see, Don’t the Werther family give you a lot of face?"

"Not a divorce!"

Mario was obviously a little annoyed when Milian mentioned the matter rashly.But he was still very restrained and didn't even raise the volume too much to refute.

Because he knew that this kind of thing could not be said on this occasion.

"That was the unilateral remorse of the Witt family!" Mallor stared at Miriam sitting opposite, lowered his voice, "I don't know which power you are from, but you don't want to use this matter. Threatening me-our Augustine family won't eat this one!"

"No, no, no, no--" Miriam immediately put the left hand that didn't hold the wine glass, "Although I did come to make a deal with your family as a representative, and the content of the transaction was indeed related to retiring... …Oh no, I mean it has something to do with the remorse marriage of the Witt family."

At this point, she paused for a while.

"However, there is definitely no threat or something."

After hearing this, Mallio couldn't help but hesitate for a while, obviously still doubting Miriam's words.

"Then you—" He hesitated, "What deal?"

"This, I can't say it here." Milian said with a light smile, "We need to meet your father, the current head of the Augustine family-the place and time can be determined by you, maybe this It shows our sincerity to a certain extent."

"'You'?" Mario expressed his question with some care.

"Yes, we!" Milian said bluntly, "There are two people with me."

Mario was still hesitant, frowning.

"If you have nothing to say," he said slowly, "I will convey your words to my father...Of course, I don't guarantee that my father will care about your unclear so-called'deal'."

"Oh, I naturally have to explain one thing!"

As Milian said, she showed a "don't worry" expression on her face.

"Our boss knows that the situation of your Augustine family in recent years has not been very good..." She ignored the sudden change in Mario's face, but said with a leisurely expression. Demo company's start."

"Eller..."

When Mario heard the company name, he just felt familiar at the first time.But soon, he remembered what kind of company it was.

"You mean... the competitive flying broom company that launched the Firebolt three years ago?" Ma Lio suddenly said, "You..."

"Yes, our boss has bought it," Miriam said calmly, "Currently, the most powerful and valuable flying broomstick receives a considerable number of orders from all over the world every year. Moreover, even if Excluding the revenue from the Firebolt, other models of broomsticks are equally profitable..."

"And this is our price tag for this transaction with your family-you can repeat all these words to your father, I think he will listen to what we want."

Nowadays, many confident wizard families have various ways of making money.Since ancient times, the growth of wizards has been linked to wealth, and this will never change.

However, as time goes by, as the world changes, everything becomes different.

The technological power of Muggles is constantly growing, but most of the inheritance of wizards has been lost. The impact of this increase and decrease will eventually be worrying.

In this case, the separation of the wizard and the Muggle was obviously a sensible decision.

Because they understand that if they continue to mix with Muggles, the two interfering development systems of science and magic will eventually end in one party.

And at that time, which side will die... This is quite self-evident.

It's just that those ancient wizard families who suffered the most from the changes that year.You know, they had a lot of basic industries in the Muggle world!

"Ellieby and Bardmore..." Mallor chanted the company name silently in his heart, then looked at Miriam and said, "Although I don't know yet, why did you mention the Witte family? I regret marriage, but...I will tell my father."

"That's good," Miriam nodded immediately, "Actually, even without this expensive'gift', our transaction will be just as good for your Augustine family."

But this time, Mallor did not show any happy expressions.

"You have to listen to the specific content to know." He said with a sullen face, "Then, if my father agrees to have an interview with you, where should I go to find you?"

"Oh, it's easy to handle," Miriam didn't care about Mallor's guard, and said lightly. "My other companion and I now live in a Muggle apartment building in London. ,wait……"

As she said, she pulled out a small piece of paper from her chest and placed it directly in the center of the table.When Ma Lue saw this, his face that had just stretched out was discouraged again. Obviously, this was a big shock to him!

But Miriam is currently wearing a tuxedo, and if she has to say it, the place to hide this piece of paper is indeed quite limited.

"Just send the letter to this address-remember to have someone send it, don't use an owl."

After a short while, Mario took the piece of paper into his hand with a face full of complexity.

"I hope we can get a pleasant deal." Miriam raised her glass and said happily.

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