Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

After get off work, Vladimir invited Lucy to his apartment in the Empire State Building for coffee.

Vladimir seldom invites guests to the apartment to discuss things, only those he pays special attention to, such as Abdullah, Liu Zhixiong and other close partners.

This apartment was recently redecorated. Although he said that he likes the strong local style, when decorating the home environment, he still chose the palace decoration style that can better represent his identity and taste.

After Lucy walked into the apartment, she couldn't help but be amazed at the decoration style and level of this nearly one thousand square meter apartment.

Right now, the highest price of an apartment in the Imperial Hotel has reached 20 US dollars per square meter. After all, it is known as the safest high-end apartment in Europe.

"Mr. Vladimir, I'm afraid I will never be able to buy this apartment of yours." Cheryl joked.

"I thought you were not a superficial person, but I didn't expect that I saw the wrong person." He also joked, "You must know that your status as a middle-level police officer in Yingguo cannot be bought with money, Officer Cheryl. "

Cheryl knew that Vladimir could speak well, but she was somewhat surprised by his jokes today. In her impression, businessmen seemed to be cold, heartless and greedy.

"If you say that, should I be proud of my identity as a police officer?"

"That's necessary, well, let's stop teasing each other, and try this coffee, freshly ground, airlifted from Havana."

"I thought you would buy me a drink in the coffee shop of the building, but I never thought it would be in your private apartment."

"This will show my sincerity, don't you think?"

"That's true." Cheryl felt that Vladimir was actually not difficult to get along with.

The two chatted for a while, before Vladimir asked, Cheryl took the initiative to tell the rumor she said in the afternoon.

"I almost forgot if you didn't tell me." Vladimir patted his head lightly.

In fact, he has not forgotten, but he is quite curious about this rumor in his heart, but he also understands that it is impossible for him to take the initiative to ask Cheryl, otherwise it will easily make Cheryl feel unstable, so just now That series of conversations was carefully planned by him, and now Cheryl is letting Cheryl follow his train of thought, and she speaks out on her own initiative.

"Now a lot of my colleagues are half-joking, half-seriously saying that you designed the Empire State Building crisis yourself."

"Haha..." Vladimir couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"What? Is it really true?" After finishing speaking, Cheryl picked up the coffee and took a sip. Not to mention, the coffee beans moistened under the sunshine in Havana taste really good.

"I won't answer this. Anyway, I think you dug a hole for me on purpose." For this kind of question, the shrewd Vladimir would naturally not answer it. In short, yes and no are not perfect answers.

"Do you think I dug a hole for you?" Cheryl smiled.

"That's not true. In fact, I respect you very much. Do you know the reason?" After he finished speaking, he stared at Cheryl closely, feeling very embarrassed about messing with Cheryl.

"I don't know." Cheryl shook her head and said, "You're not kidding me, are you?"

"Because you are a very good policeman, approachable, unlike Pete and the others, who give people an arrogant and rude look."

"Peter's character is like that. By the way, Vladimir, don't you think that Pete is a little rich?"

Although the number of times he had dealt with Officer Pete was not many, he would leave a deep impression on him almost every time, so when Cheryl asked such a question, he nodded without hesitation, "That's right. , I feel that he really hates the rich."

Cheryl couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Actually, he also has a reason."

"Psychologically traumatized?"

"Well, he's divorced, and his ex-wife fell in love with a rich man. He doesn't care about the child at all. Now the child also has leukemia and needs a lot of money for treatment. Although our police pay well, we still can't bear such a torment."

Cheryl also told Pete's story.

"Even if Pete is short of money, he still enforces the law impartially, and has never done anything against the law and discipline against his conscience."

In the words, Vladimir seemed to be able to hear that although Cheryl was a bit higher than Pete, she still admired Pete.

During the chat with Cheryl this time, Vladimir also had a good understanding of Pete's situation. Pete was older than Cheryl, but his rank was not as high as hers. The main reason was that he was a retired soldier. And Cheryl graduated from a regular police officer university, so she naturally has a natural advantage over Pete in terms of promotion.

"What about his child? Still in the hospital?"

"I was sent to the hospital again yesterday, and this time I have to have an operation, otherwise..., hey, I need a lot of money this time."

"What hospital?"

"Christie Hospital."

"Why not top hospitals like Wellington?"

The Ivan family donates millions of dollars to Wellington Hospital and other top private hospitals in Europe and America every year, and the natural family and senior officials also enjoy top medical services.

In Omi countries, the medical level of private hospitals is much higher than that of public hospitals.

"Wellington Hospital can't get in at all. The charges there are higher, and people like him who have nothing to do with it are estimated to have to queue for a long time."

"Do you want to save his daughter?" Suddenly, Vladimir asked with a serious face.

Cheryl nodded subconsciously without hesitation.

"In this way, I will help him solve all the problems of treatment, but I won't show up. I need you to show up. How about it?"

"Really? Mr. Vladimir." Cheryl didn't expect that he would generously propose the idea of ​​helping Pete.

"What's the benefit of me lying to you?"

Cheryl nodded: "Well, that's true."

"I asked someone to contact Wellington Hospital as soon as possible."

"It would be great if I could help him, Mr. Vladimir."

Vladimir is not a person who procrastinates. His style of handling things belongs to the type of talking and doing things.

The housekeeper Sergey was called over, and after a few simple arrangements, Sergey immediately proceeded to do it.

In less than 10 minutes, Sergey reported that the Wellington Hospital had been completed.

Cheryl never expected that he would finish Wellington Hospital in less than 10 minutes.

She couldn't help being full of infinite affection for Vladimir.

"Sheryl, don't miss out." Vladimir couldn't help but reminded her again when he sent her to the parking lot of the Imperial Hotel.

Cheryl nodded, and she said she would never slip up.

Getting into the car, Cheryl decided to go to Christie Hospital to find Pete now.