In the north of Rifney, in Simon's golden house, the hot spring manor is hidden in Simon's golden house.

It was getting light and Celia Miller felt the rustling sound beside her. She opened her eyes and noticed a figure wearing clothes beside the window. So she stood up slightly, raised her head and looked at it with a smile.

Emily Joplin found Celia woke up, tied up the last button of her shirt, leaned over and kissed her female boss, and said, "Ciali, you can sleep for a little longer."

Celia grabbed Emily's arm and said, "Don't leave, sleep with me."

"It's not good to be seen by them," Emily said, but her body was tilted down by Celia and asked, "By the way, what do you want to eat for breakfast?"

"I think about it, the boss will definitely say at this time that he wants to eat you."

"hehe."

After a little entanglement and slapping each other for a while, Celia finally let Emily leave, lay down again, and decided to sleep in.

I've been quite tired these two days.

However, not long after he fell asleep, Emily woke up. He opened his eyes and saw the female assistant beside him, and asked with a smile: "Are you planning to sleep with me again?"

"No," Emily's face was solemn: "Tymoshenko is outside the manor."

Celia was stunned for a moment, and reacted. She caught Emily's wrist and looked at the table below. It was just past seven:30 and sighed: "A very caring woman. What a pity, Amy, send her away and say I'm missing."

"I have said that, she said she would not leave if she didn't see you."

Celia retracted into the quilt comfortably and said lazily: "Then let her wait. It's so cold outside that she can't stand it and she will leave."

Emily smiled and said, "Why is it cold when people stay in the car? I think if you don't see her, she will probably follow us all day today."

"Simon said, I'm not allowed to pay attention to this group of people. At worst, I can call a helicopter to come over later. We flew to the city after breakfast to see how she would follow him."

"All right."

Emily agreed and stood up and left, but after a while he returned again, and said to Celia on the bed: "Tymoshenko said that she did not come on behalf of Lazarenko, she was on behalf of herself, and I hope to talk to you."

Celia was confused: “Hmm?”

"It's obvious that Tymoshenko is going to leave Lazarenko and is here to join us this time," Emily said. "So, Cialis, will you continue to reject her?"

Celia paused for a second, reacted and sat up suddenly.

Although the experience of relying on men to take office is not very glorious, no one will deny Tymoshenko's ability in just a few years. As a woman, Celia has to admit that she admires the other party a little. She was limited to her boss's explanation before, so she planned to ignore it.

However, in Celia's understanding, her boss's order was based on the premise that Tymoshenko was still standing on Razarenko's side.

If the other party wants to join the Westeros system, even if he knows that such a beautiful woman may weaken her power in Ukraine, Celia will still consider the issue from the standpoint of her boss.

This should be a good thing.

About twenty minutes later, Celia, dressed in an well-dressed place, came downstairs to a study on the first floor of the villa. Yulia Tymoshenko, who was already waiting here, quickly got up from the sofa.

"Hello, I'm glad to meet you, Ms. Tymoshenko."

"Hello, Ms. Miller."

Celia shook hands and greeted Tymoshenko while looking at each other.

The woman in front of her, who was about the same age as her, was wearing a fashionable pink Chanel suit, and her flax-colored hair was scattered, so she looked a little weak, without the rumored strong woman temperament of the "Ukrainian Natural Gas Princess".

Celia did not think deeply about whether the other party was deliberately dressing today. After greeting her, the two sat down and she said straight to the point: "Ms. Tymoshenko, Amy just said, you are here on behalf of yourself this time, is that right?"

Tymoshenko nodded without taking a turn and said, "If Mr. Westeros is willing to accept it, I hope to join the Rovno Gang and become a part of the Westeros system."

Celia was no longer as surprised when she heard Emily's message, but she was a little teasing: "So, Ms. Tymoshenko, what should I do if Lazarenko?"

"Lazarenko and I are just partners, and..." Tymoshenko said this, he hesitated a little, and said: "If my judgment is correct, after this incident, the President should soon be dismissed from Lazarenko. This should be what Mr. Westero hopes to see, right?"

Celia refused to comment: "Since that's the case, Ms. Tymoshenko, what kind of sincerity do you plan to join the Westeros system?"

"I hope to meet Mr. Westeros and negotiate in person."

Celia looked at the woman in her thirties who was still glorious and almost completely in line with her boss's taste. She instantly understood what kind of 'sincerity' the other party planned to give, and shrugged slightly: "Ms. Tymoshenko, if you negotiate in person, it is your 'sincerity', I will help you pass the message, but to be honest, the possibility of meeting the boss is very low."

Tymoshenko's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was sincere: "Ms. Miller, can you contact Mr. Westeros now? I'm here. Maybe I can talk to Mr. Westeros on the phone first?"

"Not now, Ms. Tymoshenko, you probably forgot about the jet lag. It's late at night in the United States, so I will give you an answer this afternoon."

After saying this, Celia had already stood up and acted as a show of seeing off the guests.

Tymoshenko did not stand up, but said, "Celia, if you don't mind, I hope to stay here as a guest. I am a woman, and it should be fine to stay here, and I have sent my driver away just now."

Celia did not compromise at all and made a gesture of invitation: "Ms. Tymoshenko, Simon is a person who values ​​privacy very much. This is a private territory. Even women cannot stay easily. There is a driver in the manor and can send you to any place you want."

Tymoshenko continued to fight: "I won't walk around, just stay here, this study?"

"I'm sorry," Celia insisted on seeing off the guests: "Please, Ms. Tymoshenko, I hope we don't have any unpleasantness."

Seeing Celia so persistent, Tymoshenko had to get up and said, "I booked an apartment in the hot spring resort in the west and have been living there these days. Ms. Miller, I hope to receive good news from you as soon as possible."

"Of course, I will reply to you as soon as possible."

After seeing off Tymoshenko, Celia carefully calculated the time. It was already late at night on both the east and west coasts of the United States, so she decided to contact North America again in the afternoon.

He came to the villa restaurant with Emily and the manor housekeeper Marta and ordered breakfast from the waitress. Thinking of something, Celia asked Marta and said, "I don't seem to see Natalia Banshikova until now. Where has she been?"

Natalia Banshikova, the mother of two girls in the manor, Galena Banshikova and Eva Banshikova.

Celia first knew about the three mother and daughter, but she thought her boss was ridiculous. However, when she came here this time, the two girls were still there, but her mother disappeared, so she was inevitably curious.

Marta said: "Nata has gone to London. The wife personally arranged it to ask her to go there to help Shulhikina and Antoineko take care of the boss's property in London."

Marta said, still a little envious.

And, unfortunately.

What can the woman who is not even as good as her two daughters do in London? She can do nothing except clean the room and serve tea and water in person. It is a waste. It would be a waste. It would be great if she could leave here and go to a big city like London.

When Celia heard Marta's explanation, she immediately understood.

It's a ridiculous thing after all. There are too many girls here and there are many people. If I were in the position of Janet Westero, I would probably make this arrangement. Speaking of which, my boss is so fickle, but there have never been any broken things caused by women around me. I always secretly help me clean up the Dumei Point Manor, which is definitely a big deal.

Perhaps, in Celia's view, this is probably an important reason why Janet Westeros, the real lady, has a stable status as Mount Tai.

On the other hand, Yulia Tymoshenko was driven back to the hotel villa of a nearby resort by the driver of the hot spring manor. He immediately called Lazarenko, mainly to inquire about the progress of the investigation of the Sherban assassination case. Tymoshenko did not hide the matter from the meeting with Celia Miller.

Of course I won’t tell the truth. I will quickly get the information I want after a false move.

The task force on Donetsk has arrested the scapegoat they took the initiative and is currently cleaning up the follow-up and playing with the Donetsk Gang. After all, the Donetsk Gang is not clean. If they take advantage of this opportunity of international public pressure, they will be able to completely lift the cover and see who is more bad.

At the end of the phone conversation, Razalenko asked for money again, and it was directly worth $10 million, saying it was used to compensate and resettle several scapegoats. Tymoshenko was so angry that he almost threw the phone out.

How can such a small thing cost $10 million?

However, after all, the two of them are still grasshoppers on the same rope, so they still agree.

After hanging up the phone, Tymoshenko informed her subordinates to transfer money to Lazarenko. After doing these things, she walked to the balcony connected to the bedroom on the second floor, looked at the resort and hotel apartment surrounded by the entire plant transplanted from evergreen cypresses and the shady entertainment area not far away, and carefully considered the future.

Since the Sherban assassination suddenly broke out on an international public opinion platform three days ago and has received direct attention from the top leaders of the United States and Russia, Tymoshenko has known that Razarenko is over.

Whether the president is afraid of threatening his status or worried that Lazarenko will continue to cause trouble to destroy his policy strategy of seeking balance at home and abroad, Kuchima will never allow Lazarenko to continue working.

In recent years, Tymoshenko has quickly established her business kingdom with Lazarenko, which is very beautiful, but she knows very well that her foundation is still shallow, just like the Ukrainian Unified Energy Company, the largest cash cow that monopolized the domestic natural gas supply at this time. Once she loses Lazarenko's protection, she will immediately be coveted by other political and business strengths, and she does not have much power to resist.

Without the continuous supply of funds from energy companies, other industries that have just been deployed will be gone.

In any case, she must find her next backer as soon as possible.

The Rovno Gang, or to be precise, is the terrifying influence of the Westero system behind it, in this incident, which made Tymoshenko directly lock in the target: Simon Westero.

As long as she can rely on this man, all the problems she faces will no longer be a problem.

Moreover, the information collected privately was very consistent with the taste of the young man. Tymoshenko believed that as long as she could see the other party, she was 100% sure to "persuade" the other party to support her. At that time, she was even expected to become the real queen of Ukraine, not just the so-called natural gas princess at the moment.

This is her real purpose in coming to Rovno Prefecture.

After re-examining the plan in his mind, Tymoshenko breathed a sigh of relief in the cold wind, turned around and went downstairs, intending to go to the entertainment area to have a drink and relax.

When she came downstairs, her assistant took the initiative to arrange two personal bodyguards for her. Tymoshenko thought about it but still refused. Her security team was equivalent to a platoon, and they were all elite special forces from the former Soviet Union. There was no way. Various assassinations in Ukraine have emerged one after another in recent years, similar to the attempted car bombs that Lazarenko encountered a few months ago. She also encountered.

Yev Sherban, who was sieve last weekend, was just a bit unlucky.

As for Rovno, Tymoshenko actually knew that the president's son-in-law, Victor Pinchuk and a lieutenant governor of Donetsk, came to Rivni. Although he did not believe that his opponent would take action in Rovno State, this was equivalent to a direct provocation to the Westeros system, he had to be careful.

I waited until the evening and never received a reply from Celia Miller. Tymoshenko finally realized something was wrong.

He failed to get to Celia Miller's contact information at the hot spring manor in Simon Westero's golden house. Tymoshenko did not rashly block the door, but contacted Sergei Komorov first. The news he received made Tymoshenko cold from the beginning to the end.

Celia Miller actually set off this afternoon and flew back to North America.

Bichi!

I cursed in my heart, but I couldn't help but be at a loss.

What should I do now?

Tymoshenci was thinking that Komorov was cheating on him and was about to run to the hot spring manor again. The resort's head Andrei Smirnov came here in person and sent a letter left to Celia Miller before leaving. He opened it in front of Smirnov, and there was only a very sloppy Russian sentence on the thin page.

——The boss said you are too unsincere, just forget it when you meet.

This time I feel so heartbroken.

Andrei Smirnov looked at the Ukrainian business woman whose face was changing constantly, waited for a moment, and asked, "Ms. Tymoshenko, if there is no other problem, will I leave first?"

Tymoshenko quickly calmed down and asked Andrei: "When did this letter be delivered?"
To be continued...