4680--Andrew
Yelena gritted her teeth and said, "Patriarch, to be honest, I have also thought about this possibility. '
"So I have been paying attention to Will and Master Arman's movements since I entered the door."
"From them, I didn't find anything unusual."
"Of course, this may also be because Will hid it so well that I didn't see it."
Oman didn't speak, his eyes fixed on Yelena.
Seeing that Yelena really didn't seem to be lying, Oman's dignified expression relaxed.
He stretched out his right hand and patted Yelena's shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Yelena, you did a good job."
"Next, you continue to keep an eye on Arman and the elders of the various clans."
"I want to see what my son wants to do."
"Patriarch, don't worry, I will definitely keep an eye on them."
Yelena nodded in agreement.
From Oman's words, Yelena could clearly hear that Oman was not at ease with Arman.
"Go."
"Work hard, I will not treat you badly, and Rothschild will not treat you badly."
Aman waved his hand to let Yelena leave.
Although, Yelena said Arman was fine.
But Aman didn't think so in his heart.
Knowing son Moruo father.
He knew Arman better than anyone else.
Although Arman has no outstanding abilities.
But Arman has ambitions!
Arman was able to go to the United States by himself as soon as the Rothschild family became enmity with Qin Luo.
This has fully demonstrated his ambition.
He is not willing to be just an heir, his goal is the throne of the head of the family!
But this time, Arman contacted the elders of the Rothschild family in an ordinary way, which made Oman vigilant.
Arman will never go to war for Goodwin.
He must have another purpose.
"Whoo~"
"Son, I hope you will be more sensible. I don't want to abdicate now, my son."
Aman's lips parted slightly, and he smiled ferociously.
Of course he will abdicate.
No one can occupy the position of the head of the Rothschild family forever.
But the problem is that he is only in his 50s now, and he still has the energy to continue to sit in town.
He doesn't want to quit yet.
Then I can only say sorry to Arman.
Thinking of this, Oman took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Blake's number.
"dududu~"
After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Hey, Aman, what's wrong?"
An old voice came from the phone.
"Hello, old Blake, there is something I want to tell you."
"what's up?"
"I remember you told me last time that your son wants to be transferred back from the United States, right?"
Aman asked.
"Yes."
"Aman, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, I just want to say, I agree."
"You can have your son back."
Aman said with a smile.
Blake: "???"
Wait, how did you agree to this?
In a word, Blake was completely confused.
He had approached Oman more than once for this matter before.
But every time he was ruthlessly rejected by Oman.
But now, Oman took the initiative to call him and agreed to transfer his son back, which surprised Blake very much.
What is that saying?
There is no free lunch in the world, and there will be no pies.