"Mr. McGonagall should have closed his business, right? I wonder if going there now will disturb him." Gloria thought to herself as she sat in the carriage and rested with her eyes closed.
Her beautiful face could not hide the look of exhaustion.
A few days ago, Jeffrey officially declared her to be the sole heir of the Moulton family, and began to fully delegate power, allowing her to take over the family affairs.
Moreover, Jeffrey personally trained her and provided support in all aspects, allowing her to quickly establish authority in the family industry and get started quickly.
However, for a novice who has just started to contact business management in recent months, although she has worked very hard to digest this information, she still feels inadequate.
She hadn't slept all night last night and had dealt with some matters this morning. She planned to go to Maimi's Restaurant to talk to Mr. Mag for a while, even if it was just to have a cup of tea with him, it might help her settle down a little.
"Miss, Maimi's Restaurant has arrived." The carriage was steady, and the coachman's voice came from outside.
"Okay." Gloria stood up and got out of the carriage.
"A month's leave?" Three minutes later, Gloria stood at the door of the restaurant, looking at the notice hanging on the door, looking a little surprised and disappointed.
Maimi's Restaurant closed down without warning, and it lasted for a month.
Gloria felt inexplicably a little disappointed, as if a very important person had suddenly left, and she hadn't even said goodbye to herself.
After standing in silence at the door of the restaurant for a long time, Gloria sat on the bench outside the restaurant for a long time.
About half an hour later, Gloria suddenly stood up, turned around and looked at the signboard of Maimi's Restaurant shining in the sun, with a bright smile on her face.
"Mr. Mag said that life is your own, and only you can control and decide. Since you have chosen this path, just go on without hesitation." Gloria turned around and walked towards the carriage, her expression calm and confident. , the tired look on his face was also wiped away.
"Go to Dailan Factory." Gloria ordered after getting on the carriage.
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"Oh, what's the matter? There's no need to fight in such a good world." Standing beside the carriage, Abraham sighed as he looked at the servants who were carrying various items to the flying mount.
A horse came running from a distance.
"Here we come!" Abraham's eyes lit up, and he watched with anticipation as the knight rushed from a distance, and then stopped in front of him.
Abraham looked at the empty-handed knight and frowned: "Where's breakfast?"
"Your Majesty the Duke, Maimi's Restaurant is closed. The notice hanging on the door said that the children would be on leave and that they would go out to play and collect materials. They would be closed for a month." The knight said nervously.
"Is there such a thing?!" Abraham's eyes widened. He didn't expect that his last breakfast after leaving the city of chaos would be missing.
"But Boss Mai loves the little boss the most. It's understandable to take the children out to play during the holidays. It just hurts the customers who are already addicted to Mai Mi's restaurant." Abraham sighed, but the smile on his face was not the same. Can't hide it.
"Hey, I can't eat, and you can't eat either. Thinking about it, my mood has improved a lot." Abraham climbed onto the carriage and said, "Let's go!"
"Your Majesty, what about your breakfast?"
"Besides Maimi's Restaurant, is there anything else worth eating in this chaotic city? Let's eat again when we return to Luodu." Abraham's voice came from the carriage.
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"City Lord, Maimi's Restaurant suddenly announced that it will be closed for a month. Boss Mai took the young boss out for a trip to collect materials." Dix mentioned it by the way after reporting his work to Michael.
"Closed for a month?" Michael raised his head from the pile of information and looked at Dix in surprise.
"Yes, this is the first time that Maimi's restaurant has been closed for such a long time." Dix nodded with some admiration: "It is only a chef with superb cooking skills like Boss Mai who dares to open a restaurant when the business is at its hottest. I suddenly closed down for a month just to take my kids out to play.”
"Yeah." Michael's eyes returned to the information in front of him. I'm afraid Mag is not just taking the children to play this time. Yesterday, the news of the massacre of the entire family of officials from the Luodu Military Department was sent to Mag. Today, he will close down. Yes, there is probably some connection between the two.
However, Michael didn't delve into it. It was not his turn to tell Alex and Irina how to act, let alone report to him specifically.
"By the way, City Lord, in the morning report sent back from the Twilight Forest today, Oster announced that the Og tribe caused the Lodu massacre, and issued a stern warning to the Los Empire. If the Los Empire dares to invade the Twilight Forest again, it will suffer even more consequences. For the tragic attack." Dix pulled out an urgent letter from a pile of secret letters.
"This idiot?!" Michael took the letter and frowned at it.
"Don't you think the orcs did it?" Dix was a little surprised by Michael's reaction. The orcs should be the ones with the most motivation and power to do this, and Auster himself admitted this.
"Although Auster is not very smart, how can he still have the ability to organize a massacre in Luodu when he has too much to take care of himself now." Michael shook his head.
"Then why would he admit it?"
"This fool probably wants to re-absorb the tribes that broke away from the War Faction, so he has to admit that judging from the current situation, the Los Empire will not take the risk of being attacked by various ethnic groups to launch another attack on the Twilight Forest. War." Michael said solemnly.
"But if this is the case, the public sentiment in the Los Empire is excited, and Andre has a legitimate reason to send troops. It is not difficult to take down the Og tribe with another thunderous blow." Dix also frowned when he heard this.
Michael put down the secret letter in his hand, looked at Dix and said: "Get ready, I want to write a letter to the Faak tribe. During the current truce, all parties must deal with things calmly. Once the situation gets out of control, Nolan Continent is very likely to be dragged into A new round of racial war, and at that time, no one will be able to save it."
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"I heard that something big happened outside. I don't know what the situation is. It's really worrying..." Vanessa, who was sitting by the window, put down the food magazine in her hand, held the heater in her hands, and looked outside the courtyard wall. The bare branches were showing some worry.
"Princess, you don't want to run out again, do you?" Lola placed a plate of snacks in front of Vanessa and whispered.
"Nonsense, am I such an ignorant person?" Vanessa opened her eyes a bit wider and put on a bit of a fierce look, but her eyes were rounded, which made her look a bit more cute.
"Of course not." Laura nodded.
"Lola, look at this snack box. It's big and round. Doesn't it look like the hot pot pot..."
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