Chapter 535 Dennis
“If that’s true … There’s something big going on here!” Christine White murmured.
Six years ago, Leo Bort voluntarily sold The Bort Family Enterprises and then announced his retirement from the C-City corporate scene.
That is to say, after The Bort Family enterprise sold, the proceeds of all the money in the hands of Leo Bort, at least a few billion, even if the back of Leo Bort and Owen Dong infighting, the loss of a lot of, but Leo Bort hands are still absolutely a billion or two billion.
This ten to twenty billion dollars all in the hands of Molly Bort, even if spending money lavishly, but also absolutely impossible to spend all in just six years ah, so there must be some problems, leading to the loss of this money in the form of abnormal, and I do not know what Molly Bort with these money to go.
Maybe check this out, it’s another deadly point of attack for Molly Bort.
Thinking about this, Christine White took out her cell phone and dialed a number out.
The call was quickly answered and a low, but not unkind voice rang through the phone, “Christine?”
“Good evening, Dad.” Christine White smiled and greeted Timothy’s father on the other end of the line.
In terms of the time difference between home and abroad, it was just getting dark on Father Toki’s side at the moment.
Father Toki also laughed, “Calling me at this hour, you girl must have something going on, right?”
“It’s still Daddy who knows me.” Christine White sassed back.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
Her pouting pleases Tim’s father, making his eyes even more loving, “Say, what’s the matter with calling me?”
“I want to borrow someone from Dad.” Speaking of business, Christine White’s expression immediately became serious.
Father Toki also heard from her tone that the person she wanted to borrow must be very uncomplicated, and his eyebrows became strict, “Who do you want to borrow?”
“Dennis.” Christine White uttered a name.
Father Toki was taken aback, “What are you borrowing him for?”
This Dennis is one of the top generals under Father Toki and the director of The Camp Family Group’s manipulation department.
Of course, this is only the identity of Dennis on the surface, Dennis secretly has another identity, that is, the world’s top hacker, a hand of hacking technology out of the ordinary, can be said to be a god in the network world.
The reason why The Camp Family Group’s online properties were so unbreakable was all because of him, and he had grown up as an orphan and had only been able to finish college thanks to The Camp Family Group’s charitable funds, which was why he had been taken under the wing of Father Toki.
“I want him to help me find out where a huge amount of money from an account is going.” Christine White answered truthfully.
Father Toki mused for a moment and finally agreed.
Christine White was grateful, “Dad, thank you.”
“You’re my daughter, what’s there to thank, I’ll let Dennis go over to your side tomorrow, you arrange a lower-profile position for him in the company, don’t let him reveal his true identity, you should know that because of his hacking skills, several countries around the world are trying to recruit him, don’t you dare to lose dad’s great general ah.” Father Toki said half flirting and half serious.
Christine White rubbed the tip of her nose, “Don’t worry Dad, I’ll give him back to you in one piece when the results I want are found out.”
“Then it’s a deal, ah, use it and return the man to me right away.”
“Uh-huh.” Christine White nodded repeatedly.
After talking about business, Father Toki asked about little baby’s situation.
Christine White gave him a brief rundown of Bo’s recent changes, and was so happy that he said yes, and tried to get Bo to pick up the phone.
However, when he learned later that little baby had not yet awakened, Shi’s father regretfully called it quits.
The call ended and Christine White put her cell phone down just as breakfast arrived at this time, she grabbed it and then went to get Bo up.
little baby had a slight waking up temperament, and after being woken up, he refused to get out of bed anyhow, and dawdled for a while before getting dressed and going to wash up.
By the time mother and son had finished breakfast, after cleaning up a bit, it was almost noon.
Christine White carries Bo in the car, which is fitted with a child seat.
little baby’s tiny body was trapped inside the seat, only revealing his tiny head and short limbs, looking so cute that people couldn’t help but want to kiss and hug him.
Christine White also did not hold back, more than just kissed and hugged, but also excessively took out her cell phone and clicked a good pass of photos against Xiaobao, shooting Xiaobao’s little mouth slightly deflated, she only reluctantly stopped.
Because she knew that Po was a little upset.
“Okay baby, let’s get going.” Christine White closed the backseat door and with a satisfied look pulled open the driver’s door and got in before driving towards the nursery.
Arriving at the kindergarten just in time for the noon lunch break.
Christine White took Bo’s hand and headed for the director’s office, only to be told by the director’s assistant that the director’s meeting would be with the kindergarten teachers in the conference room.
Christine White had no choice but to wait in the headmaster’s office with Bo, waiting for the headmaster to return from the meeting.
After all, she couldn’t possibly put the gardeners’ meeting on hold.
After waiting for a while, Christine White’s cell phone then rang, the call was from Lisa, it should be something from the company.
Christine White put her cell phone to her ear and answered it, but halfway through the answer, she saw Bo suddenly shrink out of her chair and head for the door.
Christine White rushed to bring the phone down, “Baby, where do you want it?”
Bao didn’t respond and opened the door.
Christine White guessed, “Is baby going to shush?”
Po nodded.
Christine White put her heart down, “Then go, mommy will wait here for you, and come back when you’re done with the boo-boo, you hear me?”
Bao’s little mouth moved in agreement, then he turned around and walked out of the office.
The office door closed again and Christine White put her cell phone back to her ear, “Carry on, where were we?”
“Annual inventory.” Lisa returned.
Christine White remembered immediately.
For the next ten minutes or so, the two worked out a plan for the annual inventory before the call fell through.
Christine White put away her cell phone and looked at the door, wondering in her heart how Bo hadn’t come back after so long.
Just as she picked up her bag and was about to look for it in the restroom, there were sudden, disorganized footsteps outside the office door.
The footsteps were so rapid that they seemed to be made with running, and they came nearer and nearer, finally stopping at the office door.
The next second, the office door opened.
The assistant gardener came in with a child in her arms in a panic, and upon seeing Christine White, she hurriedly said, “Ms. Camp it’s not good, little baby he’s hurt.”
“What did you say?” Christine White’s head exploded and she subconsciously looked toward his arms.
The child in his arms was unmistakably Bao.
But little baby at this moment is closed eyes unconscious, and usually tender white little face, at this moment also has several more deep red marks, that red marks seem to be pinched with the hands, and pinched especially hard, the innermost place are purple, but also oozing a little blood.
Seeing this, Christine White felt like the whole world was spinning, and her whole body swayed, almost fainting.
“Give me the baby!” She Christine emotionally yelled, then snatched little baby from her assistant’s arms with a hand, fear written in her trembling voice, “little baby what’s wrong with you, don’t scare mommy, little baby, little baby?”
She shouted as she gently shook Bao a few times.
Po didn’t respond.
At that moment, Christine White felt like her heart stopped, and she couldn’t think too much about it as she dashed straight out of the office with little baby in her arms to take him to the hospital.
When she arrived at the hospital, she barged right into Ives Norton’s consulting room, pleading at the top of her lungs, “Ives, come on, save Bo!”