Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 1158

A pot of black tea was cooking on the small stove, and the warm winter sun was pouring down. Mag leaned comfortably in the wooden chair, looked at Gloria and asked with a smile: "What does Miss Gloria want to tell me?" ?”

"It's like this. Because of my family, I'm still a director of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, but two days ago, my grandfather suddenly came to me and said that my uncle Cyril wanted to dismiss me at the year-end meeting in a few days. Contacted many directors.

Although I don't care about this so-called directorship, my grandfather said that if I can't retain the directorship with my own ability, then I will be eliminated from the list of candidates. And if I can stay, the part of the family business allocated to me before management will be transferred to my permanent property.

You said, what should I do? Gloria looked at Mag and said helplessly.

"This is really a rich family drama." Mag sighed in his heart. Although he was born in a wealthy family in his previous life, because he was the only child, there was no such drama as fighting for family property.

Because of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, apart from Gloria, McGonagall doesn’t like the Moulton family. The powerful chairman, Liu Adou Cyril, who can’t afford it, is not a good thing in his opinion. .

At the beginning, he made a great wish to overthrow the Aden Chamber of Commerce and reset those unequal rules.

Miss Hill was a pawn he invested in this game, and Miss Gloria, who gradually showed her business talent and began to frantically test the inheritance of the Moulton family, was his second-hand preparation.

Of course, when he decided to help Gloria at the beginning, he didn't think so complicatedly. He just regarded it as a little help to his friends and became an angel investor.

Now Dailan Clothing is developing rapidly, and the production line is becoming more and more perfect under Mag's suggestion. From inefficient individual labor to efficient division of labor and assembly line evolution, productivity has also increased accordingly, and a wide land has been obtained in the north of the city. , ready to be used to build a new garment factory.

Mag appreciates Gloria's talent and judgment in business operations, but she seems a little immature in handling some daily affairs.

"Judging from the change in your grandfather's attitude, there should be some improvement in the matter of heirs. If you can complete this task, you may be able to compete on the same position as your uncle.

But since he dared to directly tell your grandfather about this matter, he must have contacted many directors who can vote, and his identity as the sole heir of the Moulton family has existed for many years.

More people should think that he will be the successor of the Moulton family.

So, it doesn't make much sense to start lobbying the directors of the Moulton Department now. Your grandfather may be able to influence some directors and put them on a fair footing. But in just a few days, it is impossible for you to come up with performances that convince those directors. "McGonagall analyzed.

"Then what should I do?" Gloria stared at Mag and asked. It was because of this that she felt helpless and came to see Mag in desperation.

"Perhaps you can go and see Ms. Hill, the four major families of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, apart from the Moulton family, the strongest is the Buffett family. If she can stand by your side, the result may be different. " McGonagall said.

"Miss Hill?" Gloria was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Miss Hill has not had a good relationship with my grandfather because of her running for president. She will definitely not stand by my side."

"If you don't try it, how do you know it won't work." Mag poured a cup of black tea and put it in front of Gloria, and said with a smile.

Gloria looked at Magna with encouraging eyes, was silent for a while, and nodded vigorously, "Well, I'm going to try, even if it fails, at least I have to try first."

After drinking a cup of black tea, Gloria said goodbye and left.

McGonagall drank tea by herself, but she didn't feel sleepy anymore. She put away the tea set and went out on a bicycle. She hadn't heard from the elves for two days.

"It seems that the situation of the night elves is not good. I don't know if Phyllis and the others are going well." Mag, who came out of the alley and changed back into his own clothes, frowned.

The latest news that I just spent a lot of gold coins in exchange for is that the Forest of Winds has surrounded the crypt where the night elves are located. The offensive and defensive battles in the crypt have been fought for several rounds. There are even more powerful people, and now Irina's strong personal strength is supporting the last line of defense of the night elves.

Although the goblins lent the crypt to the night elves, they had no intention of intervening in the war, and did not give the night elves any help from the beginning to the end.

The Catacombs are now like an isolated and helpless island, and the forces of all parties basically believe that the rebellion will be quelled soon. Even with Irina's guidance, the strength of the night elves is still too weak to shake the wind forest. rule.

"We must find a way to give Irina more assistance." Mag said to himself, riding his bicycle back, stopping at the blacksmith shop next door, and entering the blacksmith shop, the sound of blacksmithing came from behind.

"Boss Mai, why are you here?" Mag had just walked to the door of the forging room, when Mo Bai looked up and saw him, he was a little surprised.

"About artillery, I thought of something recently, so I want to talk to you." Mag said with a smile.

Mo Bai's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he put the heavy hammer aside, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's talk outside, I just have some doubts and want to ask you for advice."

"According to Mr. McGonagall's previous suggestion, I made a cannon, but for some reason, the shells often exploded inside the barrel, causing damage to the barrel. It can no longer be increased within a limited volume, and I estimated that a shell exploded at close range can only pose a fatal threat to a monster of about level three." Mo Bai spread out a blueprint and frowned.

Mag glanced at the drawings and asked, "Where is the barrel?"

"In the workshop outside the city, because I was worried about the danger during the experiment, I built a workshop on a plain about ten miles away from the city of chaos." Mo Bai replied.

"If it's convenient, take me there in the afternoon. Artillery has high requirements on the barrel, and the reason for the explosion can only be found out after looking at the barrel. I also have some ideas about ways to increase the power of the shell, but I will wait until I see it." Let's talk about the artillery later." Mag looked at Mo Bai and said.

"Okay, I'll take Boss Mai there that afternoon." Mo Bai nodded quickly.

First make up for yesterday's update, there are two more tonight