Feeling Bernardo looking at him for help, the old man in military uniform was also another elder Domenech in the Ferguson family. He did not hesitate, coughed lightly and then comforted the Martinez housekeeper beside him: "Old housekeeper. Don’t be angry. As the first heir to our Ferguson family, Connor can’t be contacted for a long time. This time I was finally able to contact. Bernardo was just a little excited for a while, and there was no malice.”

Hearing Domenech helping him round the game, Bernardo gave him a grateful look, and then quickly explained to Martinez’s butler: “Old butler, Connor, I also watched him grow up. I haven't seen him for more than ten years. I suddenly heard that I was in contact with him. It is inevitable that I was a little excited. My fault is my fault."

Seeing Domenech to help Bernardo, Martinez wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to beat Bernardo, but after all he couldn’t say anything, he just said coldly to Bernardo: " Bernardo, when speaking and doing things, you must think clearly, and don't do anything that makes you regretful!"

Although the name was spoken at Bernardo, a short, fat Mediterranean old man, Martinez’s butler looked at Jack Ferguson sitting above Bernardo and said:

A handful of elderly Bernardo, hearing such a bright lesson from Martinez's butler, his face suddenly turned into a pig liver color, but he was quite tolerant. Instead of saying anything, he nodded instead. In the face of Martinez’s butler’s successive provocations, Jack Ferguson, no matter how good his temper, could not bear it anymore. He fixed his eyes on Martinez’s butler and said one word at a time: "Since the big Butler, you said that you have contacted my nephew Connor, then I don’t know when Connor will return to the family?"

"Jack, you can say what you want to say, there are no outsiders here, they are all the elders of the family, you don't need to hide them!" Faced with Jack Ferguson's inquiry, Martinez's butler did not directly answer his questions. Said calmly:

Seeing that Martinez’s butler said so, Jack Ferguson didn’t stop being polite. He stood up and looked at Martinez and said, “Okay! Since the old butler doesn’t want me to hide it, then Let me just talk about what I said in my heart. Although our Ferguson family has been a little lonely over the years, it also has thousands of people and so many properties. Now my brother Alfredo has returned to the embrace of God, the family One day there is no new Earl Ferguson, one day people are in panic!"

"My nephew, Conor Ferguson, is the only son of my elder brother Alfredo Ferguson. From the perspective of imperial jurisprudence or other aspects, he is the first heir of our Ferguson family. As long as he returns to our Ferguson family , I can guarantee that every elder of the family here will never object to Connor’s succession as the head of the family!"

After speaking impassionedly, Jack Ferguson stood up and looked around at everyone sitting in the conference room hall at this time. He continued to say in a deep voice: "Today Connor left our Ferguson family and left Flossy. Noone, eleven years and three hundred and twelve days have passed. In these eleven years and three hundred and twelve days, we only know about Connor’s history at Ruengrin Green University. In addition, we will do more I don’t know much about Connor!"

"My brother Alfredo is not in good health. It’s no secret. Everyone knows. So when my brother was still alive, you started to send people to find Connor and let him come back. But until Today, Connor Ferguson, my nephew, did not return to the family! Even a month ago, his biological father, Alfredo Ferguson, died and he did not rush back from that **** Roon!" Speaking of Jack here, Jack Ferguson's voice stopped abruptly, and he turned his gaze back to the Martinez steward, who was sitting in his seat, as steady as a mountain.

"Jack, I understand what you mean. Are you questioning me and suspecting that the person I sent out didn't find Connor?" In response to Jack Ferguson's gaze, Martinez's butler said calmly:

"Don’t get me wrong with the old housekeeper, I didn’t mean it, but after all, the matter of inheriting the position of the head of the house is very big and can’t be sloppy. The old housekeeper, you said your person, contacted Connor, we all Believe what you said, but I hope the old butler will give you a date so that we can have hope!" Jack Ferguson preached very solemnly:

Jack Ferguson's voice just fell. Except for a few people in the conference room hall, everyone's expressions were a little surprised. It seemed that Jack Ferguson would be so stubborn and forced the housekeeper on Martinez.

After listening to Jack Ferguson’s speech, as the object of being forced, Martinez’s butler was not irritated, but a faint smile appeared on his old face. He looked at the old man in military uniform sitting next to him. Meneck looked at Bernardo, a short and fat Mediterranean old man sitting in his seat, and then said lightly to Jack Ferguson: "Jack, I am the chief butler of the Ferguson family~lightnovelpub.net~ I would like to ask. Just for a moment, what capacity are you asking me now?"

Regarding the question of Martinez's butler, Jack Ferguson was a bit confused for a while. Although the family butler was only a butler in name, in fact, this position is the first helper who assists the family owner, and his status in the family is very high.

According to the regulations of the Ferguson family, apart from the head of the family, only the elders of the family elders can initiate inquiries to the management of the family industry, including the butler, and the rest have no such right.

Although Jack Ferguson was assigned to take charge of some family affairs when Alfredo Ferguson was still alive, he was not appointed to a formal position after all. As for the elders of the family, he might get his seniority in a few years, or wait for the elders. When some of the old men died, he could fill the vacancy and become the elder of the family, but at least at this moment he is not.

Seeing Jack Ferguson fell into silence, Martinez's butler coughed, and suddenly a tall and sturdy middle-aged man wearing a black formal suit, who looked very tough and not easy to mess with, just opened the door and then Ignoring the gazes of many family elders in the conference room lobby, he walked to the front of Martinez's butler, and then handed over a bag respectfully to Martinez's.

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