Chapter: 1894

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Backlund North District, No. 16 Berklund Street.

After finishing the Tarot Club, Klein walked to the balcony attached to the bedroom and looked at the surrounding green environment.

"With Ms. 'Magician''s attempt to rent out 'Leymano Travel Notes', there will definitely be one more thing that is often traded at the Tarot Club in the future. The Extraordinary Ability can also be sold! When there are more leasing activities, someone will always ask who can help record a certain aspect of the ability in the transaction... At that time, I own a lot of magical items, and I can provide stable information in multiple fields. Extraordinary ability...

"It won't cost too much, but it's long-lasting and there are always people who need it.

"Heh, I don't know who will be the first to muster up the courage to ask the 'Fool' for help, hoping to record the demigod-level ability... This requires an equivalent exchange, and a sufficient price must be paid... If no one dares to step out In this step, for fear of blasphemy, I can let the 'world' act as a demonstration. After all, Mr. Fool has been very friendly and casual from the beginning. As long as he doesn't make mistakes, he may agree to similar transactions...

"With the previous example of punishing the 'Hermit' Ms., I believe no one will despise the 'Fool' because of this. They will only be honored, delighted and terrified..." Klein was thinking about the Tarot Club in a flash of thought. The extraordinary ability of the transaction is full of expectations.

Just then, he heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Dawn Dant�s with gray sideburns turned around and said.

Turning the handle, the door opened, and Walter, the housekeeper wearing white gloves, came in and said respectfully: "Sir, Mrs. Mary from the 'Air Pollution Investigation Committee' is here to visit you.


"Do you want to see her?"

Mary Short? The major shareholder of Coim Company, the wife who once asked me to investigate her ex-husband's affair? What did she come to me for? Could it be Dwayne Dant�s? Klein nodded with a puzzled smile and said, "It's almost time for afternoon tea, let's make it a little earlier."

"Okay, I will invite Mrs. Mary to the living room on the second floor." Walter understood the meaning of the employer without difficulty.

Klein nodded slightly and said nothing more. With the help of his personal servant Richardson, he put on his coat and went down to the second floor.

Soon, he saw Mrs. Mary with high cheekbones in the living room.

This lady is wearing a dark blue dress with elegant accessories, flashy and restrained. Compared with last year, she looks more tasteful and temperamental.

"Good afternoon, ma'am, I've been thinking about when I can visit you and listen to you tell me about what happened during the Backlund air pollution investigation." Klein said proactively but politely.

Mary responded with a smile: "Unfortunately, I haven't waited yet."

After exchanging a few pleasantries about the recent weather, Klein, who was sitting on the single sofa, picked up the bone china teacup and said, "Ma'am, you seem to be in trouble?"

He could see that Mary was hesitating and deliberating.

Mary half-smiled and half-sighed: "I have heard about your knowledge and wisdom, and I believe you are a gentleman with outstanding vision.

"Well, are you interested in acquiring some Coim shares?"

"Why? Ma'am, have you encountered any difficulties?" Klein asked calmly.

Mary shook her head: "Someone wants to sell it."

Someone else wants to sell? Klein thought about this sentence, and didn't ask back right away, and waited until the maid came in and put away the silver three-tier tray for afternoon tea, then smiled and said, "Ma'am, why don't you buy it yourself?

"Even a blind person can know that in the future, Loen will only pay more and more attention to the control of environmental pollution. Therefore, Coim Company, which mainly deals in anthracite and high-quality charcoal, must have very good prospects, worth 500,000 pounds, or even 1 million pounds is no longer a fantasy, of course, the premise is that the company's management can keep up with the corresponding expansion.

"Under this circumstance, acquiring Kaim's shares is an absolutely profitable business. If I were you, I would take it myself even if I am burdened with heavy debts."

Using two fingers, Mary twisted a small cucumber sandwich from the bottom silver tray, took a light bite, chewed slowly, and swallowed it.

With such a buffer, she finally organized the language: "Since the air pollution control bill was passed, Coim Corporation has developed rapidly, and the faces of shareholders have begun to change. You know, those who chase money are in this regard. Always have a keen sense of smell, and they often hide some big names behind them.

"If I hadn't been a member of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee and hadn't gotten to know many aristocrats and senior government employees through this, I think I would have been under pressure and had to sell my shares at a relatively good price. You can get the proceeds, and then exit this stage. JrNovels.com