At this time, the gray-haired man with golden eyes sitting at the head of the table said, "It's almost done, let's have a meeting."
The first man with gray hair and golden eyes is named Thormon Stroll. He is the oldest and most powerful person in the family and the host of the Council of Elders.
Solomon Stroll paused, glanced at the silver-haired and golden-eyed woman sitting next to him, and then said:
"This meeting is very important. It is related to the family's future plans and whether my father's last wish can be fulfilled.
In the past, it was fine for my younger sister not to participate in family business decisions. Why was she absent this time too?
Zoya, you are the only one who knows the whereabouts of my little sister. Why didn’t you inform her, or does she still not want to come back? "
Zoya Stroll glanced at him coldly and said slowly, "She has her own reasons for not coming back. She will definitely come back when the time comes."
"It's time, isn't that a reason to come back?" The person with gray hair and golden eyes frowned slightly.
"I'm afraid that when I come back, you won't be able to see me."
"Sister, what do you mean, am I still going to harm her?" Solomon Stroll said displeased.
"Forget it, brother, Zoya, stop arguing, business is important!"
The old man with gray hair and golden eyes sitting in the second seat immediately started to smooth things over.
Solomon Strauer said angrily, "Boy, you all have seen that my little sister has rarely come back from home for so many years. I think she has probably forgotten all about her father's last wish. "
"Xomeng, are you done with it? My little sister can't forget it. I'm afraid you won't be able to share the family property that she deserves when the time comes."
Zoya called her eldest brother by his name rudely, obviously feeling angry.
"What are you talking about? My little sister deserves a share of this big business. We have worked hard over the years and expanded my father's legacy assets more than ten times. Do you think it's easy?"
Solmon Stroll defended, his expression even darker.
The two brothers and sisters suddenly became more energetic with each other.
"Every time we meet, we have to make noises. It hurts the feelings of the siblings."
Zoya's second brother, Zoya Strauer, once again tried to smooth things over, "The eldest brother is an elder brother after all. Zoya can just say a few words less."
"Business matters, please be calm."
Zoya's third brother Soma Stroll and fourth brother Thori Stroll stood up to persuade her.
Zoya was about to retort a few words, but suddenly remembered something and immediately shut up.
Seeing that she stopped speaking, the brothers didn't know how to speak, and the scene suddenly became awkward and silent.
"Since this is a meeting to discuss business, let me say a few words first."
In the end, it was Zoya who took the lead and said, "This was something that my father had anticipated long before his death. It was just a matter of time. Now it has happened. No matter who can reach that height through evolution, the family must unconditionally support him in completing the next task." .”
"Of course there is no problem with this. We will definitely carry out father's last wish."
Soma Strouer expressed his stance firmly, Sogo Strauer and Soli Strouer agreed, but Somon Strouer just nodded.
"Well, including you, as long as you are a member of the family, whoever meets the requirements first, I will immediately hand over my father's other will to him and try my best to assist in various actions."
Zoya stood up and said, "What should be done next, you can discuss it through negotiation. I don't understand business so I won't get involved. I'll leave first."
Seeing that she was about to leave, the eldest brother Solomon Stroll quickly added: "Sister, it's almost half a year away. Can we take that pill first? I feel a little weak recently."
"Isn't it the end of the month yet? It's not necessary to take it. I think if you go to the night market less, your body will not be weak."
Solomon Strauer blushed and hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Zoya joined her eldest brother's army. When she was about to go out, she touched her silver hair and seemed to remember something. She turned around and said solemnly, "However, there is one thing I must remind you. It is not a good thing to rush for quick success. The current situation is unclear. If you do it too hastily, you will be suspected if you are too conspicuous, and it is easy to expose family secrets."
"Okay, eldest sister, you still think we are young boys." Sogo Stroll laughed and scolded.
"Okay, second brother, let's talk. I'll take the first step."
Zoya obviously had a better impression of her second brother, Sogo Strauer, so she said politely and went out.
Looking at Zoya's back, Solomon Strauer snorted coldly, "Relying on my father's favor and holding the most important inheritance, I think I have no brothers, and I don't even look down on my eldest brother. .”
"Brother, my father has given us such a large family property. This is also a sign of his trust in us."
"Hey, second brother, can't you see that my father wants us to help my little sister make money? When the time comes, my little sister will get one-sixth of the family property for free. What's more, the most important thing about my father is The inheritance is life science research, and it is also in the hands of my eldest sister. Isn’t this an obvious bias?”
"After all, we are all doing our best for the family and making plans for the future. The eldest brother and the second brother should stop talking and discuss the next move." Thori Stroll, the youngest person present, reminded.
He is recognized as a financial genius by his family and is also well-known in the All-Star Capital Market. He is responsible for more than 30% of the family's wealth accumulation.
Sogo Stroll, who specializes in mineral trade, nodded in agreement, "As for the acquisition of active elements that my sister mentioned, my plan is this..."
The third son, Thoma Strauer, remained silent and was not interested in anything except arms.
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Huaxia, Nangang, high-end villa Yindu community.
Dozens of independent three- and four-story buildings are scattered in the community in an orderly manner, making it not crowded at all.
Each villa has a ground area of 200-400 square meters and a staggering cost. In addition to public access, they also have independent flower gardens, parking lots and courtyards, and some even have swimming pools.
In a relatively remote corner, in a villa, two Filipino maids were busy.
A young woman with blond hair and a quiet temperament was sitting by the swimming pool with a 3-year-old boy in her arms.
The movements of various sea fish stocked in the swimming pool amused the children, making them laugh from time to time, with a little bit of English mixed in Chinese.
The mother who was holding him had a kind and happy expression on her face.
The little boy’s name is Xuan Wendao, and he is of Chinese nationality.
Father Xuan Buli is a professor of medicine.
My mother’s Chinese name is Melaine and her ethnicity is Jewish. Due to marriage and ethnic reasons, her identity is relatively complicated.
The little boy Xuan Wendao has smooth black hair and fair and yellow skin. He is of mixed race.
His eyes are the same as his mother's, with clear pupils ringed with golden markings, giving people a deep and sharp look.
At this time, Xiao Wenwen was happily pointing at a scurrying tuna, shouting in Chinese and English.
His pronunciation is very standard, his words are clear and logical, and he is completely different from the babbling of ordinary children.
Afterwards, Xiao Wenwen took off his coat, jumped into the swimming pool, happily chased the sea fish, caught one and threw it to his mother, preparing to cook delicious food.
The two Filipino maids looked over while doing their work, with doting expressions in their eyes, and their eyes were full of happiness.
Not long after, a black Mercedes-Benz SUV parked in front of the gate, and a woman with blond hair and gray clothes and sunglasses stepped out of the car and shouted loudly inside.
Mei Lanyin looked at the visitor, smiled and nodded, "Sister, you are here."
The Filipino maid quickly stepped forward to open the alloy fence and let him in.
The woman was Zoya Stroll. She took off her sunglasses and blond wig, revealing a full head of silver hair, and walked straight inside with a large bag in her hand.
The little boy Xuan Wendao shouted excitedly in English: "Hello, aunt, I miss you so much!"
The little guy climbed onto the shore without even putting on his clothes. He ran briskly towards the other party with his little feet and hugged the other party's thigh.
"Wenwen is good, my aunt has bought you something good."
Zoya held Xiao Wenwen in her arms and kissed him non-stop. Then she took out a large electric toy car from the bag beside her.
"Thank you, aunt."
Xiao Wenwen quickly removed the packaging, opened the lid and installed the high-energy battery, carried the multi-directional rotating and deforming toy car to the lawn, and operated the remote control familiarly, playing many tricks.
"Wenwen is really capable. If you can bring out the hidden rocket launcher, aunt will buy you a trendy toy gun next time." Zoya encouraged happily.
"Little KS, let me read the instructions first."
Xiao Wenwen turned around to find the cardboard box and started flipping through the information.
"Play by yourself while I talk to aunt."
Melanin shouted to the little guy and gave instructions to the two Filipino servants.
