HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 877

one,

As mentioned above, the three groups of sofas surrounded by three groups of people in the living room have different colors and styles, and behind the scenes, the sofas under their buttocks are made of light-colored cowhide fabric, and the color of the armrests and backrests is slightly darker. Decent, possibly loud, fixed seats.The other two groups of bosses lined up on the left and right sides, forming an encirclement trend, and the loud voices were squeezed in the middle like the sweet white sandwich in the middle of Oreo.

The group on the left is embroidered with sapphire blue background color thread. The bosses are relatively low-key and steady. Kenny, the local tycoon, didn’t see what they said after he took his seat. ; The group of sofas on the right side of the loud voice is quite modern, and the pieces of silver oblate patterns are full of the sense of sight of UFO - the colorful battle reports of Gaobushi flying around, accompanied by sound and light effects, just like the flying saucers on the fabric. People are dazzled.

In other words, most of the people sitting on the cowhide sofa were the bosses of the Quidditch club, his colleagues, and Jin, who figured this out, was in a bad mood.

He decides to embody personal worth while sitting on the armchair.

Just as the weird atmosphere continued to permeate, a person stood up from the sapphire sofa group and walked towards the local tycoon Kenny with a smile on his face, trying to become No.1 to break the silence. The partners stood beside the single sofa with a confident attitude under the sensitive gaze.

He leaned slightly, "Why did you come here?"

President Kenny, who was happily sipping his wine, looked up at the other party condescendingly, "The main characters always appear at the end."

The first reaction of the bosses was to slap him in the face, and those with a little grace were dumbfounded. This does not include the bosses in the Quidditch world. The colleagues are enemies, and there is no room for two tigers. The local tyrants who regard the sense of presence as a daily task and refresh it repeatedly Kenny is quite unpopular in the group of Quidditch bosses - he will not give others a way to survive. It is true that there is no one who is more prodigal than the local tycoon Kenny, but he is not as high-profile as the local tyrant Jin. If he is not high-profile, he will not be crazy Throwing ridicule skills.

The once-in-a-century topic figure in the Nordic wizarding world, like the bottom boss, suddenly fell from the sky one day, causing controversy and gossip, and the word-of-mouth among the peers has always been mixed, with more slander than praise.

It's fine if you're the owner of a wealthy club, but where did you come from, the major shareholder of a little-known small club that is about to collapse?The bosses of the Quidditch team have been talking like this since the day the local tyrant Jin was born.

The psychological quality of the wedding outfit is good, and Kenny, the local tycoon, didn't choke him back immediately.

"You overwhelmed the Bulgarian team to win?" The smile arc ruler of the wedding outfit has been measured with precision.

"I haven't found a second team with a champion image yet."

The England team did not participate in the World Cup this year due to various reasons. After the death of Day Llewellyn, the Welsh team, whose morale was greatly reduced, went all the way through this year. At this time, he sang against the local tyrant Kenny.

The head of the wedding outfit nodded: "Would you like to come and sit with us?" He pointed to the sapphire blue sofa set.

Chairman Kenny asked, "Look, we've been talking for a long time, who are you?"

The expression of the wedding outfit finally doesn't match the expensive dress.

Director Stubb quickly canceled the stealth skill, and whispered, "This is the boss of the Henuke Ancient Tree Team."

The local tyrant Jin looked bewildered, and couldn't help grinding his teeth for the wedding outfit.

Director Stubb hurriedly added succinctly, "Jako Eriksen."

The local tycoon Kenny suddenly realized, and turned back with gratitude: "Erickson did a good job in Ice Ridge Krona, thanks to the ancient tree team for their careful cultivation over the years."

The wedding outfit is tangled, is this irony or irony or irony?

The local tyrant Jin has a sincere expression on his face.

"What should I call you?" asked the local tyrant Kenny.

Hanuk's boss suddenly became disheartened. Why did he have to learn from the strong boss Fahesa in the backstage to bite the bullet and get close to the local tycoon Kenny?The ancient tree of Hanuk has long been accustomed to following Fahesa, and all follower outlines centered on Fahesa, so it is easy to fit in.

"We don't know each other well." The wedding outfit gave up on itself.

Unexpectedly, the other party had no intention of establishing diplomatic relations at all, and seemed to be very happy with his acquaintance, bowed his head and continued to taste the mint wine, without even pretending to send someone away.

The wedding outfit was so depressing, and when my temper came up, I really walked away.

The local tycoon Kenny noticed that Director Stubb had a strange expression on his face. The tangled look of being surprised at how the other party left and wanting to stay but not daring to stay made the local tyrant Jin squint his eyes.

Chairman Kenny stayed in the Lucia clubhouse for three full hours, during which he did nothing but stuffed snacks into his mouth. After eating and drinking, he felt his round belly and decided to go home.

Director Stubb was about to collapse, and just when he was lost, Kenny, the local tyrant, took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands: "It's useless to go around in circles with me."

Director Stubb was shocked.

Ten minutes later, Chairman Kenny met the representative of Klaus Studio in the VIP reception room on the second floor of Lucia Club.

Came full circle just for this?

Director Stubbs bowed his head under the knowing look of his boss.

The local tycoon Kenny made a quick decision, and did not give the ambitious studio a chance to try to cross the northern comet and replace it. After another 10 minutes, they left the boss's clubhouse.

The blond red-haired uncle who tried to chat with the local tycoon Kenny failed several times. The uncle watched the local tyrant Kenny go away, his rough face was as red as his hair.

After getting into the carriage, Chairman Kenny asked, "How much did the studio give?"

Stubb pretended not to understand.

Kenny couldn't take his eyes off it.

Stubb hesitated.

"I took it all and pretended to be pure!"

Stubbs gestured three fingers.

"300?"

"...3."

The local tyrant Jin sneered.

Director Stubbs, who is more than one round older than the real age of the local tyrant, can't wait to give himself a swoon to escape reality.

two,

The local tycoon Kenny didn’t disclose to the Northern Comet the tricks of Klaus Studio’s trick of prying the corner of the cooperation unit after he returned.If the northern comet is confused to the end, there is no need for him to stand out.

When he was about to get off work, Kenny was about to leave the office when a connection request appeared on his fireplace, and it was the deputy general manager of Northern Comet who applied for the Floo connection.The deputy general manager's eyes were shining brightly, and the newly developed broom seems to have a breakthrough in speed. The researchers have found a way to break through the shackles and improve performance.

Kenny watched the deputy general manager dancing like a child, and didn't speak for a long time.

【You don't think this is good news? 】The deputy general manager was puzzled. At such an exciting moment, the buyer's indifferent reaction made him feel chilled in the hot summer.

"Is the hero who overcomes the problem the wizard of your company, or the person sent by the studio to assist?"

[Completed in cooperation. 】

Northern Comet has a really big heart, even after being stabbed in the back by a friend, he still doesn't forget to support him.

"It's better to be clear about such an important matter." Kenny said ambiguously. "Brothers still know how to settle accounts. You North Comet should have a deep understanding."

The deputy general manager is an old employee of Comet, a personal participant in the North-South split, and he is more sensitive to this hint than anyone else. He immediately grabbed something with an unbelievable look, and then flew into a rage.

[Did Klaus Studio send someone to contact you? 】

"See you for 10 minutes."

The deputy general manager cut off the Floo network without saying a word, and went back to fight among himself.Chairman Kenny walked slowly to the desk, took out the letter paper and wrote a few words, handed the letter to the owl rented by Ice Ridge Crown, watched the owl fly out of the window, and left the office straight away.

three,

Draco rejected the invitation of the newcomers who were studying with him, and walked around outside the Krona Arena. When no one was paying attention, he apparated and moved to the carriage parking lot, and quickly found the boss, the carriage driller. went in.

Young Master Malfoy, who had just stepped into the society, was enjoying the freshness. He didn't find this series of deceptive movements troublesome. On the contrary, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

In the carriage, the boss of Ice Ridge Krona who closed his eyes and meditated opened his eyes.

"How about it?"

"It is interesting."

The local tyrant Kenny sat up straight, "What's so interesting?"

"Everything." Draco said enthusiastically. "It's so much more fun than going to school!"

The evil noble young master experienced civilian life, and the graduate without the pressure of raising a family is too outrageous!Rao even the boss who pays the noble young master is a bit gritty.The local tycoon Kenny wondered, how about tricking his cousin into buying a villa or a luxury carriage that he could not afford at his current salary level?Let him personally experience what is the daily life of ordinary people?

This thought flashed through his mind, and he dismissed it quickly. If Uncle Lu found out, he would use a spell to kill himself...

"Are your colleagues easy to get along with?" Heimdall took off Kenny's disguise.

"It's okay." The hesitation was still obvious.

"Ice Ridge Krona has no savior, you should not take the initiative to provoke, and no one will deliberately trouble you."

Draco was blushed by his cousin's meaningful smile, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed, "I can't get in when those people talk, I try to initiate a conversation, but they don't seem very interested in what I have to say."

The generation gap between nobles and civilians made Draco feel frustrated when he first entered the society. What made him even more frustrated was that he didn't even know what the problem was.

After all, schools are different from employers. Slytherin's pretentious way of building interpersonal networks from scratch at the grassroots level will definitely not work. The elite education of the Malfoy family is completely ineffective among ordinary people. People will only dislike you and be arrogant. In the long run, what awaits Draco is to be marginalized by the entire group.

The reason why my uncle was able to get along well in the Ministry of Magic was because of his high starting point. Presumably Mr. Malfoy, who is like a human being, had expected this early on——Draco’s training policy was not to work for others since he was a child, so he started from the very beginning. Just object to Draco's "lower grassroots".No matter how strict he was with his son, it was based on the hope that his son would become a success. How could Draco be willing to suffer a little bit of grievance.

"Do colleagues plan to have a drink at a cheap wizard bar nearby or somewhere before get off work? Someone took the lead in organizing a party and promised to treat them?" Heimdall asked.

"How do you know?" Draco was astonished, his cousin would occasionally be possessed by the great prophet Cassandra.

If you want to get ahead in the new unit, you should not rush to build a good relationship with your superiors first, but you should first get along with people of the same status - rookies including Draco.

Not wanting to hit his cousin too hard, Heimdall dealt with it vaguely, thinking that I was the boss.

"The next time you have such an invitation, you should agree to it. This is the life of ordinary people. I'm not asking you to accept it. Try to understand, try to get in touch, and try to bring in the ideas of colleagues around you. This may be easier." Heimdall tried to be as tactful as possible.

"I understand that I am an adult and I should learn to deal with problems like my father."

Heimdall laughed loudly, "If you handled this matter like your father did, you wouldn't be able to stay in Iceridge Krona for a week."

Draco's eyes widened in surprise, then he realized something and grinned.

you do not say.

Draco is not a person who likes to dig into horns - the Savior is an exception, and when there are exceptions in a regular life, coupled with the new stimulation brought by work, he quickly forgets the helplessness of not being social.This is thanks to the Malfoy-style unattainableness that my uncle instilled since childhood-even if it is not satisfactory, you can't look forward and backward, and promise your promises. Blindly indulging in the past that has happened can't change the original result.

"How about you, is your work going well?" Draco effortlessly blended into the role, the ice ridge krona is really good.

Heimdall deliberated about the grievances between Comet and Klaus's studio, and Draco curled his lips after hearing this, "Comet is too stupid, joint research and development is not a merger company, if Northern Comet and Klaus The studio is a boss, and there is nothing wrong with their unreserved and honest treatment. Klaus Studio repays kindness with complaints, and its character is worrying. We must beware."

Instead of blaming Klaus Studios for double-handedness, Heimdall liked when he said "we."

He patted Draco on the shoulder, leaving the young master confused.

"I took it for my uncle." The cousin smiled very kindly.

Draco: "..."

four,

In the evening, Heimdall took his son to enjoy the shade in the small courtyard. Victor, who returned home after the pre-match mobilization meeting, asked Hina to put the food in the courtyard. After kissing his son, the master sat in the armchair with Heimdall in his arms. Enjoying his partner's meal service on the Internet, he didn't feel that this move was out of morals in his son's eyes. The master raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction in the cool night.

Mionnier is holding a small bowl of shaved ice and digging happily. Milkman likes the taste of yogurt.

The animal companions gathered around a large yellow basin, and the red shaved ice in the basin stood tall like a hill.Little friends like toffee are carnivores. The red of Shaved Ice Mountain is not strawberry jam, but animal plasma. The red balls are not pulp, but 100% fresh meat.Oral eats it alone, and its shaved ice is similar to the Whirlwind. The finely ground spider powder is mixed in the delicious nutritious biscuits and sprinkled on the shaved ice.

Heimdall put down the empty plate, and virtuously wiped the soup from the master's mouth with a napkin, "Are you sure about winning the quarter-final?"

"It's hard to say, we have zero combat experience with the Dominican team." Victor has always been cautious, even if he has the bottom line, he will not say death.

Bulgaria's next opponent is the dark horse of this World Cup, the Dominican team from North America.The total population of wizards in the Dominican Republic does not exceed 600, and this is the calculation result including the Squibs.The Quidditch team, which stood out from 600 wizards, actually squeezed into the quarterfinals in the second Quidditch World Cup.How powerful is Quidditch in this country?I believe that after the end of the World Cup, even if they stop at the quarter-finals, it will not change the hot future of the Dominican players.

Heimdall could see the spies of the major clubs gearing up and eager to try.

"The last time the Dominican team participated in the Quidditch World Cup was in the last century, and the other six national teams must have no clue." Heimdall said. "Keep a normal mind, can Dominican go against the sky?"

"Since you took over Ice Ridge Krona, you have become more and more like a boss." The master squeezed Heimdall's cheek, and then moved closer to kiss that soft lips.

"Our goalkeeper is not in good condition." Victor still showed a little worry.

Heimdall saw anxiety in his eyes, "Injured?"

"No," Victor didn't know how to express it. "Athletes' state in the arena may be affected by various complex factors, such as illness, mental state, environment, family members or even teammates. In fact, good or bad cannot be fully grasped by oneself."

Suggestions from others in this kind of thing can't change anything, he listened quietly, and allowed Vick to hug himself more tightly, hoping to gain strength from himself.

Victor adjusted his posture and stroked Heimdall's back, "How is Draco doing at the club?"

"I'll tell you after the transfer manager reports to me."

Victor smiled.

"Klaus Studio crossed the northern comet and wanted to talk to me about cooperation." Heimdall shared work with his partner and complained.

Victor immediately shared the same hatred, "I knew that once I got involved with Adam Krauss, nothing good would happen. According to his principles of doing things, the studio's move has nothing to do with him."

Heimdall couldn't help but laugh.

Master, do you dare to say that you didn't take the opportunity to add insult to injury?

The local tycoon Kenny later met the head of the studio, Adam Klaus, outside the Bulgarian and Dominican teams.Facing the personable and constantly releasing male hormones, Kenny had a feeling that the other party was waiting for him at the carriage stop.for what?Northern Comet had already had a showdown with Klaus Studio, but Adam Klaus did not expect Adam Klaus to come to see him in person.

At the same time, he was also thankful for one thing. Fortunately, he resisted the urge to present treasures and did not bring the remodeled car newly settled in the Knights Building. If the car was exposed to the local tycoon Kenny, countless troubles would follow.

"I'm Adam Klaus from Klaus Studio, it's an honor, Chairman Kenny." Adam stretched out his right hand.

Kenny held each other's hand and said carelessly, "I don't know you."

"We're getting to know each other." Adam smiled and retracted his hand.

Kenny sucked the pipe he was carrying, turned around and walked away. Adam, who was left behind, was very calm, and his facial expression did not waver in the slightest.The local tyrant Kenny, who came to the private room of the stand through the VIP passage, saw Klaus again outside his private room.

"What a coincidence, our private rooms are adjacent." Klaus was always the one who took the initiative to speak.

Chairman Kenny was rather rude, "What the hell are you trying to tell me?"

Adam's smile faded a little. It seemed that Ice Ridge Krona's boss was not as simple-minded as the rumors said.

"Just tell me what you want. If you have any conditions, please let me know. My goal is to buy a high-quality broomstick that is worthy of my Gallon. I have no intention of knowing the journey of your studio and the Northern Comet from sympathy to open struggle. Let me tell you the truth, so far your studio’s way of doing things has baffled me. Since your studio is determined to compete with Northern Comet, why don’t you make it clear and make it look like an affair? Will it make your little brother shorter if you compete with the original partner?"

Chairman Kenny added to Adam Cross' incredulous stare, "Sorry, not your little brother, what's the name of that negotiator from your studio?"

This is simply worse, Adam Klaus has never been so humiliated since the day he was born, Lord Klaus was furious.

The laughter sounded fearless, and Lord Klaus took advantage of what little reason he had left to glance at the snickerer.Adam left, instead of walking into the private room, he walked directly to the exit and left the arena.

The different ways do not conspire with each other, and Chairman Kenny thought that starting from this moment, Klaus Studio would probably completely withdraw its cooperation intention.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, anyway, there are Firebolts to choose from—the local tyrant Jin still misses the rich and handsome broom.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking the initiative, the snickering man who had been ignored by the local tyrant Jin had no choice but to go up and introduce himself.He was about six feet tall, with short grayish-brown hair, high browbones and deep-set eyes that unfortunately didn't match the nose and mouth, a passable-looking middle-aged man with an infectious smile.

"Chairman Kenny from Ice Ridge Crown?"

"I am." Kenny nodded.

"I'm Robbie Morgan." The other party held out his hand.

"I do not know you."

Morgan laughed at himself: "I thought you had heard my name to some extent. Others told me that I was still somewhat well-known. It seems that flattery does not guarantee authenticity."

"Have you ever lived in London?" Kenny said.

"Can you hear it?"

"Better than my standard."

Morgan was silent for a moment. Could it be that Kenny thought that everyone who spoke English better than him had lived in London?

"The game is about to start." Kenny was very polite without saying to get out of the way.

Morgan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm the club president of the Kenmare Kestrel."

Kenny raised his eyebrows, "The one from Wales?"

"Are there any other Kenmare kestrels out there?" Morgan said confidently.

"It's hard to say, I once quoted a price to a club called Kenmare, and they refused to sell."

It seemed to be something like this, when they thought the other was joking... Chairman Morgan's power supply was insufficient.

"Are you a fan of the Bulgarian team too?" Kenny said it should be so.

"I am a supporter of the Welsh team," Chairman Morgan shook his head amusedly. "Wales will face today's winner in the next semi-final."

"It was a pleasure chatting with you." Kenny pushed the door straight and entered.

Morgan's smiling face froze, he paused for a moment, and walked to his private room.

The number of club owners who came to watch the game today is astonishing. In order not to be disturbed, some owners carefully hide among the enthusiastic fans, for fear of being smashed by sharp-eyed reporters.

Before the start of the match, people speculated that the Bulgarian team would lead by 10 points, among which the die-hard fans of the last champion were the most arrogant.

What the audience didn't expect was that the quarter-finals lasted 11 hours, and what the audience didn't expect was that the result of the game was shocking.

The Dominican team is really against the sky.

Bulgaria lost.