Hermione brought a thick stack of contracts.

Wang Weiyi saw it quickly and immediately pushed the contract in front of Hermione: "No, Hermione, this is not possible! I can't do this!"

There is actually only one core content on the contract:

As the only living immediate family of the Wittgenstein family, Hermione Wittgenstein, who owns all ownership of the Wittgenstein family, will transfer all his property to Ernst Alexander von Breme!

God, this is something Wang Weiyi never thought of.

"Baron, you must accept it." Hermione's attitude was very firm: "I am not married, nor have any descendants. Unfortunately, no one is still alive in the Wittgenstein family's immediate family. If I have any accidents, then this huge property will fall on those sidelines who have long been coveted. This is not what I want to see, let alone, you also have huge shares in the Wittgenstein family."

Speaking of this, Hermione paused for a moment: "Actually, if you don't show up, or you're no longer in this world, then I will transfer all my property to William. I have no children. William is the same as my son. Of course, you are a good child, Elliott."

There was no jealousy on Elliot's face: "Aunt Hermione, since the day you brought me out of the orphanage, I have made up my mind to serve you faithfully for the rest of my life. I have never been jealous of any wealth. Moreover, what you gave me is enough to make me live a prosperous life in my life."

"Yes, so I said you are a good boy." Hermione smiled slightly, then looked at Wang Weiyi: "Please don't hesitate anymore, Mr. Ernst."

Wang Weiyi hesitated for a while, and finally left his name on the contract.

"Okay, I will let the lawyer deal with it tomorrow." Hermione closed the contract with satisfaction: "I don't have to worry about the Wittgenstein Empire falling into the hands of people I don't trust. Of course, I will continue to manage this huge business empire for you for the time being. I hope you will send it as soon as possible, which will make the Wittgenstein Empire a terrible leap."

"I will." Wang Weiyi nodded.

Hermione suddenly remembered something: "Ah, Elliot, let's go out, so many guests are still waiting for us."

"Yes, yes, we have to go out."

Hermione and Elliot left here in a sensible way. Leonie smiled faintly, and then grabbed Wang Weiyi's hand.

The romance that once happened in the German Countess Manor, here, Wittgenstein Manor will be staged again

It was the next morning when I left Wittgenstein Manor, and I had a great harvest.

I learned that William was his son and he actually had descendants. In addition, Hermione and Leonie were in the United States, helping him take charge of the relationship between the United States and China, as well as the United States and Germany, so he should be more at ease.

Although money is not omnipotent, it can make many things that seem difficult to make it extremely easy.

It was a bit troublesome to transport ten tons of gold, but with the help of Xiaoling, nothing could be solved. That night, several trucks drove into Wittgenstein Manor, and few people knew that the ones contained all of them were crazy gold.

"Are you leaving?" Leonie asked with a smile after the gold was removed.

Wang Weiyi nodded: "Yes, there are still many people waiting for me."

"Mr. Baron, can't you stay for a few more days? You have to know Leonie"

Hermione spoke, but was interrupted by Leonie: "Hermione, I just hoped to know that he was still alive before and was satisfied. Now, I have seen him with my own eyes. There is no regret. No one can keep Ernst's. Let him go. At least, I know where he is. I know that he will come back sooner or later, bring our son."

"I will, I promise!" Wang Weiyi once again made his promise to Leoni.

"Enster, promise me to take good care of our son."

"The bullet will pierce my heart, but it will never hit William!" Wang Weiyi said very seriously.

Leonie held his hand: "You will do the last thing for me now, I will exercise this right again Ernst, you must assure me of the reputation of the knight, live and live well!"

"I promise!"

A voice sounded beside the Baron, which was Elliott. Elliot asked timidly: "Mr. Baron, can I fight alongside you one day like William?"

"Of course!" Wang Weiyi smiled: "But I have a feeling that you and William may not be suitable for the battlefield. But don't think this is a setback. I think there will definitely be another way that you are better at."

Elliot nodded vigorously.

What the Baron said must be kept firmly in mind

"Leonie, Hermione, I'm leaving. I don't think we'll be separated for too long this time." Wang Weiyi sorted out his clothes: "Goodbye!"

"Take care." Leonie looked at him foolishly.

The British could not defeat him, the French could not defeat him, the Americans could not defeat him, and even the years could not defeat this god-like enemy

Wang Weiyi left Wittgenstein Manor, and there were more things waiting for him.

However, when he called Xiaoling to pick him up, Xiaoling told him: "Since you have seen so many old friends, don't you want to see another person again?"

"Who?" Wang Weiyi was a little curious.

"Do you still remember the Russian Desimov when he was in Paris, France?"

As soon as Xiao Ling said, Wang Weiyi immediately remembered Desimov. He helped a lot in Paris back then. Thinking of this, Wang Weiyi asked: "Why, Desimov is also in the United States?"

"No, he's dead."

"Dead?"

"Yes, in 1933, Desimov was assassinated by another group of Russians. His family was his son Shara Kasanovich Desimov survived. The Russian gangsters were looking for him everywhere. Kasanovich had no way to escape and could only run to the United States. Now in New York, his life was not satisfactory, but his personality was the same as his father."

Wang Weiyi blinked: "Xiao Ling, what do you mean"

"I have no intention, I just tell you the whereabouts of an old friend's son."

"Yes, I understand." Wang Weiyi smiled: "Then, please send me to New York."

New York is a magical place that can turn a poor boy into a millionaire, and it is also a magical place that can turn a millionaire into a poor boy.

Here, any bizarre thing will happen.

When Wang Weiyi appeared here with his cane, no one recognized him as the Skeleton Baron.

The salad Kasanovich Desimov provided by Xiaoling is in a slum in New York.

Here, drug trafficking, robbery, murder, everything will happen and just like in Paris, there is no need, the police will never show up here

In a small alley, a scream suddenly came. Wang Weiyi walked slowly over.

Several people were fighting there, holding something like a knife in their hands. Two people were lying in a pool of blood and groaning in pain.

Gradually, the fewer people could not resist and ran around. Someone seemed to be injured and stumbled towards the place. The two people chased closely behind.

With the light, when the injured man looked up, Wang Weiyi could tell who he was from his face:

Salad Kasanovich Desimov!

She looks exactly the same as old Desimov!

"Get out, get out!" Kasanovic roared desperately.

However, his feet staggered and fell to the ground

The person behind chased after him and raised the knife in his hand towards Kasanovic. Kasanovic closed his eyes in despair

"Hey, gentlemen!"

Suddenly, a voice made them stop moving. Two gangsters saw that a gentleman dressed in a very gentleman, holding a pistol in his hand and pointing it at them, and then they heard:

"Gentlemen, please put down your weapons and turn around and leave here."

"Do you know who we are?" asked the gangsters vigorously.

Wang Weiyi smiled: "I don't know who you are, and I'm not interested in knowing, but I believe that the weapons in my hand have enough ability to kill you."

The two gangsters stared at each other viciously. After a while, they finally spat at Kasanovic on the ground and left here unwillingly.

"Is it important to be injured?" Wang Weiyi put away his gun and asked Kasanovic.

"Ah, it doesn't matter, thank you for saving me." Kasanovic climbed up from the ground and checked his injuries: "Sir, why do you want to save me?"

At this time, Wang Weiyi continued to dress himself up as a middle-aged man, just like the time he saw Gustav. When he heard Kasanovic's words, he smiled and said, "Because your father and I are good friends."

"My father?" Kasanovic was a little surprised: "You recognize my father."
Chapter completed!