Chapter: 2024
Without saying anything more, Klein slowly got up, left the confession room, walked along the aisle, and walked towards the personal servant Richardson.
At this time, he saw a lady sitting in the corner of the big prayer hall. She was wearing a black robe with a hood, and painted blue eye shadow and blush. "Spiritualist" Daly Simone.
Daly raised her head, and also noticed Dwayne Dant�s, her expression was a little dazed, as if she had fallen asleep and entered a dream when she was praying just now.
Klein nodded almost imperceptibly, paying his respects politely, then took the hat and cane from his valet Richardson, and walked out of the large prayer hall at a slow pace.
Daly withdrew her gaze, looked down at the back of the chair in front of her, and slowly closed her eyes again.
Walking out of St. Samuel's Church, Klein stood on the edge of the steps and paused for two seconds.
In the big square ahead, all the white pigeons flew up, blocking the sight of the viewers.
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Less than two quarters of an hour later, Leonard in the underground heard that Dawn Dant�s, who had been investigated before, was about to become a businessman who cooperated with the authorities and smuggled arms to West Balam.
What exactly is he trying to do? Leonard frowned again, completely unable to understand the undead monster's thoughts.
When he returned to No. 160 Berklund Street from St. Samuel's Church, Klein saw the white-gloved butler Walter coming up to him.
"Sir, someone sent a business card just now, saying that his employer would like to visit you between 4 o'clock and 5 o'clock." Walter said calmly.
Klein thought about which visitor it might be, but couldn't find a clue, so he nodded slightly and said, "Who is his employer?"
Walter glanced left and right, saw that the servants and maids were far away, and then answered, "Baron Syndras."
Baron Syndras... the multi-millionaire who relied on the Conservative Party and Duke Negan to get his title, one of the most famous bankers and business owners in the kingdom? I helped Madam Mary buy the shares of Coim Company before, and the competitors are him and his friends... He visited me personally for this matter? That's a deal of around 13,000 pounds, it's not necessary for him at all... Klein's thoughts turned as he walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
Walter was half a step behind, followed by the side and said: "Sir, if you don't want to see Baron Syndras, I will tell him later that you are listening to the bishop's sermon in St. Samuel's Church, and you are delayed, maybe very late. to come back."
The butler's subtext is that Baron Syndras is a follower of the "Lord of Storms", and it is impossible to go directly to St. Samuel's Church to find him.
Klein thought for a while, smiled, and said gently: "This is an extremely influential nobleman in the banking industry, and there will definitely be intersections in the future, so I have to meet him.
"Hmm... Arrange it later in the small living room on the second floor where the sun is the most abundant."
��As far as Klein knows, Baron Syndras is the third largest shareholder of Backlund Bank and the largest shareholder of South Wales Bank. He is definitely the most influential in the banking industry of the Kingdom of Loen. one of several people.
"Yes, sir." Walter said no more.
At 4:10 p.m., Klein met the visitor who often appeared in newspapers in the pre-set small living room.
The only thing that was different from his imagination was that after three o'clock, the clouds in Backlund thickened, the sky became overcast, and there was a light rain, and there was no sunshine that made people feel cheerful and warm.
Baron Syndras was exactly the same as the photos published in the newspapers. His black hair mixed with silver was combed back neatly, revealing a broad forehead and a slightly higher hairline.
His face is round, but lacks enough flesh to support it, with rather high cheekbones and distinct lines of wrinkles everywhere.
Unlike most Loenites of his age, Baron Syndras didn't have a beard, his cheeks were clean-shaven, and his blue eyes were so light that they were almost colorless.
Beside him are a valet and a bodyguard, both of which are not very attractive in appearance. The former is characterized by a little thinning hair, while the latter is shaved short, but has a hair extending from the ear to the A bushy beard on the jaw.
"Good afternoon, honorable baron, it's an honor to have you as a guest." Klein saluted with his hands on his chest.
Normally, when facing a visitor, the host leans forward, stretches out his right palm, and shakes hands, but at this moment, he is in front of a nobleman, so he must be more polite.
Baron Syndras nodded slightly, smiled and said: "No, you don't need to be polite, I should have come to visit you a long time ago, a gentleman who has experienced many things and knows the southern continent very well." JrNovels.com
At this time, he saw a lady sitting in the corner of the big prayer hall. She was wearing a black robe with a hood, and painted blue eye shadow and blush. "Spiritualist" Daly Simone.
Daly raised her head, and also noticed Dwayne Dant�s, her expression was a little dazed, as if she had fallen asleep and entered a dream when she was praying just now.
Klein nodded almost imperceptibly, paying his respects politely, then took the hat and cane from his valet Richardson, and walked out of the large prayer hall at a slow pace.
Daly withdrew her gaze, looked down at the back of the chair in front of her, and slowly closed her eyes again.
Walking out of St. Samuel's Church, Klein stood on the edge of the steps and paused for two seconds.
In the big square ahead, all the white pigeons flew up, blocking the sight of the viewers.
����
Less than two quarters of an hour later, Leonard in the underground heard that Dawn Dant�s, who had been investigated before, was about to become a businessman who cooperated with the authorities and smuggled arms to West Balam.
What exactly is he trying to do? Leonard frowned again, completely unable to understand the undead monster's thoughts.
When he returned to No. 160 Berklund Street from St. Samuel's Church, Klein saw the white-gloved butler Walter coming up to him.
"Sir, someone sent a business card just now, saying that his employer would like to visit you between 4 o'clock and 5 o'clock." Walter said calmly.
Klein thought about which visitor it might be, but couldn't find a clue, so he nodded slightly and said, "Who is his employer?"
Walter glanced left and right, saw that the servants and maids were far away, and then answered, "Baron Syndras."
Baron Syndras... the multi-millionaire who relied on the Conservative Party and Duke Negan to get his title, one of the most famous bankers and business owners in the kingdom? I helped Madam Mary buy the shares of Coim Company before, and the competitors are him and his friends... He visited me personally for this matter? That's a deal of around 13,000 pounds, it's not necessary for him at all... Klein's thoughts turned as he walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
Walter was half a step behind, followed by the side and said: "Sir, if you don't want to see Baron Syndras, I will tell him later that you are listening to the bishop's sermon in St. Samuel's Church, and you are delayed, maybe very late. to come back."
The butler's subtext is that Baron Syndras is a follower of the "Lord of Storms", and it is impossible to go directly to St. Samuel's Church to find him.
Klein thought for a while, smiled, and said gently: "This is an extremely influential nobleman in the banking industry, and there will definitely be intersections in the future, so I have to meet him.
"Hmm... Arrange it later in the small living room on the second floor where the sun is the most abundant."
��As far as Klein knows, Baron Syndras is the third largest shareholder of Backlund Bank and the largest shareholder of South Wales Bank. He is definitely the most influential in the banking industry of the Kingdom of Loen. one of several people.
"Yes, sir." Walter said no more.
At 4:10 p.m., Klein met the visitor who often appeared in newspapers in the pre-set small living room.
The only thing that was different from his imagination was that after three o'clock, the clouds in Backlund thickened, the sky became overcast, and there was a light rain, and there was no sunshine that made people feel cheerful and warm.
Baron Syndras was exactly the same as the photos published in the newspapers. His black hair mixed with silver was combed back neatly, revealing a broad forehead and a slightly higher hairline.
His face is round, but lacks enough flesh to support it, with rather high cheekbones and distinct lines of wrinkles everywhere.
Unlike most Loenites of his age, Baron Syndras didn't have a beard, his cheeks were clean-shaven, and his blue eyes were so light that they were almost colorless.
Beside him are a valet and a bodyguard, both of which are not very attractive in appearance. The former is characterized by a little thinning hair, while the latter is shaved short, but has a hair extending from the ear to the A bushy beard on the jaw.
"Good afternoon, honorable baron, it's an honor to have you as a guest." Klein saluted with his hands on his chest.
Normally, when facing a visitor, the host leans forward, stretches out his right palm, and shakes hands, but at this moment, he is in front of a nobleman, so he must be more polite.
Baron Syndras nodded slightly, smiled and said: "No, you don't need to be polite, I should have come to visit you a long time ago, a gentleman who has experienced many things and knows the southern continent very well." JrNovels.com
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