Chapter 340 Let Us Do the Business

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"Hey, have you heard..."

Alexander Robin is sorting out materials in the chairman's office of Noah First Bank.

And at this moment, he heard his manager whispering something to the employees outside the door.

... what are they talking about?

Alexander was a little curious.

He stretched out his hand to straighten his tie, got up from the table, walked over and pushed open the door of the room.

"What are you talking about?"

He tried his best to show a friendly smile and asked in a deep voice.

Even so—his employees were startled when they saw him open the door.

But that was not the fright of "seeing the sudden appearance of the leader", but the instinctive fear of seeing a strong man with an unusually strong aura approaching.

You should know that one of the occupations held by this "Alexander Robin" is a champion swordsman—this means that he has won the national championship in a certain national-level swordsmanship competition.

He looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties, but his actual age should be even older.

His skin is tan from being exposed to the sun all year round, and he has short auburn hair that is simply managed. He has a square face, deep eye sockets, and you can see the traces of a beard... and the large and small scars burned on his face.

His height is close to 1.9 meters. Even in suit-like clothing, the shoulders are bulging. Even the less obvious creases can be seen on the shoulders and arms - a phenomenon that only occurs when the muscles fully support the loose coat.

Anyone who looked at him would probably recognize him as an experienced mercenary captain at first glance, and he was the kind who was extremely good at fighting.

But it's a pity...Alexander is actually a bank entrepreneur, and even a well-known investor in Noah. He is the chairman of Noah First Bank and a director of Noah Second Bank and Iris Bank.

His investment vision is as sharp as his own.

Alexander's golden-orange pupils always remind people of a lion. The average height of an Enochian...just stand near Alexander and feel the shadow cast on him, and you will feel a strong, breathless sense of oppression.

"--what does it look like to be timid?"

Seeing the timid looks of the crowd, Alexander reprimanded without hesitation: "If you are afraid to see me, if you see giants or centaurs, will you be too afraid to do business?

"Are you worthy of serving Yinjue with your appearance? Stand up straight for me! Don't be so slack...shoulders! Put it away! What about the smile on your face, do you have a dead face, do you want your client to ask you to do something? ?”

Seeing that everyone was cowering under his deterrence, Alexander immediately began to teach them a lesson without hesitation.

His experience as a knight leader made him really unable to bear the appearance of these young people.

——You know, Noah's bank itself is the residence of the Knights.

These "managers", "accountants", "clerks" and "security guards" who look like bank staff can actually become silver knights in an instant when they lift a sword.

If unknown foreign robbers broke into the bank and robbed it, the picture would be very interesting.

It's just a pity that the vast majority of Silver Knights have almost retired, and they can't wait for someone to rob a bank...

The Silver Lord does have a dedicated church and clergy, which are used to perform various religious affairs... such as weddings, funerals, prayers, and sacred activities such as raising holy ranks.

But other than that.

All the banks and supermarkets are the churches of the Silver Jazz... These places are where the power of the Silver Jazz gathers.

Seeing the former knight leader admonishing the young man, the fat bishop who was about to come over was stunned for a moment, and shrank back in the corner with some fear.

Although he has become the size of a ball now, he can't even button it...but he has also trained under Alexander before.

Later, instead of embarking on the path of knighthood, he became a bishop... Busy with various entertainments, he finally became like this.

Although he is now the Cardinal of Sir Silver, he still has some subconscious fear when facing the angry former head of Alexander.

It was not until Alexander finished his lecture and watched the young knights become energetic again that the fat bishop finally walked over with a swaying body.

"...Ah, Cardinal Galen."

Alexander noticed the person coming, turned around and asked respectfully, "What can you do?"

"Ah... it's actually what these young people are discussing..."

Fat bishop Galen said slowly: "Your Excellency Alexander, if you have time now, you'd better go to the subway station.

"The Grand Duke Annan in the cold winter is coming soon. You have met that Grand Duke once, and your status is not low. We think that you represent the Yinjue Church, so it would be better to welcome him."

"...Annan Temple, no, His Majesty Annan."

Alexander heard the words and sighed: "He actually wants to come to Noah? This is a big day... I remember that the last time a foreign leader came to visit Noah, it must have been more than two hundred years ago?"

"However, as far as His Majesty Annan himself is concerned, this is already the second time he has come to Noah. He also came a few years ago. His attitude towards Noah and the Yinjue Church is quite friendly."

The fat bishop said slowly: "He himself holds the gift of the Silver Lord, and is undoubtedly the favorite of the Silver Lord. If this interview goes well, it may be possible to restart the treaty port with Lindong...or even rebuild the frozen city. It is not impossible to restore water ports and resume shipping.

"It is obviously impossible for His Majesty Annan to discuss these matters with those His Highnesses."

There was something in Galen's words.

Alexander nodded solemnly.

He understood what Galen meant.

It's different from the Duke Winter who succeeded to the throne at the speed of light... They pay more attention to rules and procedures here. Moreover, the three heirs have not yet fully distinguished themselves.

The eldest princess is currently considered to be the most advantageous party, but that is only an advantage, not a victory. As time gradually approached May, other forces could no longer bear it and began to form teams one after another.

At this time, it is impossible for His Majesty Annan to talk to any of the heirs openly.

In this tense time, it's not just touching other people's sensitive nerves. It may also cause suspicion and hostility from others for no reason. For the common goal of the two countries - to restore the cooperation a century ago, it can be said to be harmful rather than beneficial.

"So, His Majesty Annan can only talk to us. And this is also his wish..."

Galen held out four chubby fingers.

That's talking about the fourth prince - that is, the strong contender for the throne, Cafney's father.

Of course they know that Kafni has a very good relationship with His Majesty Annan. But the more this is the case, the more they must keep their distance now... Otherwise, they may become a handle in the hands of Kafni's political opponents.

"And you once had a relationship with His Majesty Annan. Strictly speaking, it is not a church, but a knight order. So you are in a relatively neutral position...you and the three His Highnesses will go to meet His Majesty Annan together, and In the end, His Majesty Annan will leave with you. This is the only solution."

"Politics is really troublesome..."

Alexander held his forehead and couldn't help sighing: "That's why I didn't enter the church back then."

"Hey, you can't say that."

Cardinal Galen said with a smile: "Trouble is trouble, and dirty is really dirty, but someone has to do it. If you don't do it, I won't do it... The result is that the villain who steals the country picks up power, and that's even worse. Trouble."

"I'm sure I don't have a choice, do I?"

"Of course... Instructor Alexander."

The fat bishop smiled and said: "Your current status is the advisor of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the chief instructor of the Pope's Knights, and the leader of the Silver Knights. This is a temporary status granted to you by the unanimous decision of the Cardinals.

"——Please hurry up and discuss business with His Majesty Annan, instructor. Your Highness is fighting against them, and we will do the business. Make money and eat as usual, and the country must go on as usual."