Chapter 5083 The birds are gone, the good bow is hidden
'It's nothing more than feeling that I have given up on you. '
"But I would say that's not the case."
"Goodwin, the person I trust the most in the whole family is you."
"Only when you are here and Miguo is watching, I can rest assured,"
"Well, after this matter is over, you will return to the family, and then I will hold a grand welcome ceremony for you."
"how do you feel?"
Most trusted person?
A grand welcome?
Hearing Arman's words, Goodwin raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bright smile on his face.
"Patriarch Arman, you are worrying too much, but I have no idea."
"As for the welcome ceremony, I'm not that particular about it, so just do it casually, don't make it too grand."
"Row"
After a brief chat, Alman hung up the phone.
As for the welcome ceremony?
Ha ha
is it possible?
Goodwin was, at best, a butler.
To put it bluntly, it was one of Arman's dogs.
Host a welcome ceremony for a dog.
Arman is not so leisurely yet.
As for Goodwin, Arman had long wanted to kick him off.
What is there to say?
Birds do their best to hide their bows, and cunning rabbits die and lackeys cook.
Now Goodwin doesn't have much residual value for him.
His only value is to keep a close eye on John Rockefeller and others in the United States.
If Goodwin is knowledgeable, that’s all. If he is not knowledgeable, he wants a higher status in vain.
So sorry, there is only one way for Goodwin: to be kicked out of the family!
With a sneer, Alman picked up the phone on the table: "Riley, tell the person in charge of the family's manufacturing industry to come to my study."
Who is Riley?
Well, his secretary is also the new butler of the future Rothschild family!
"understand!"
On the other end of the phone, Riley nodded in agreement.
Then they began to notify non-stop.
Perhaps it was because Riley was quick.
In just ten minutes, the door of the study was knocked.
"dong dong dong"
A knock on the door interrupted Arman's thoughts.
"Enter!"
Alman responded lightly.
"Crack~"
Soon, a young man in a suit and leather shoes pushed open the door and said to Alman respectfully: "Master, Mr. Bross has arrived."
"Let him in."
Arman waved.
Soon, under the leadership of Riley, a middle-aged man in his 50s walked in.
He was wearing a suit, his face was a little flushed, and his expression looked a little rushed.
If you look closely, you can still see a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Apparently, seeing Arman alone made him nervous.
However, think about it too.
Since Arman became the head of the house, he hasn't done much else.
Instead, the opposition forces within the entire Rothschild family were cleaned up.
Forcing Blake to abdicate.
Evict Mitchell.
A large number of Rothschild family members were exiled.
Now, facing Arman's separate summons, it would be strange if he wasn't nervous.
"Uncle Bross, are you nervous?"
Alman glanced at Bross lightly, and said with a faint smile.
nervous?
Uh.
Bross shook his head quickly without saying a word.
"Not nervous, not nervous, how could I be nervous?"