The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES

The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
NON POSSO VIVERE SENZA ON TE Part 11. New Winery Deal 2


"I'm not humble, Benetti's name is too big for me to live with right now. Bova still needs a lot of effort."


"It seems you have a vision of competing with him."


"We focus on our own pace Miss, running on our own track. Maybe I'd prefer to partner with him, there's a lot to learn. And it turns out that maybe I can do it now, it seems that partnering with you can get two benefits...." It seems that he is a person with a strong business vision, he is very serious when it comes to business.


He remained silent for a moment before asking further. "You and that Guilio, what are you guys.. I mean do you have a special relationship? Family, love?"



"Ohhh no, we are just friends from high school, I have known him for a long time, he used to make me as cheat material, now we are still friends, our parents are also friends, and so on, maybe he's returning the favor as an investor here." I laughed at my own words.


"It seems you have a mutually beneficial relationship, an everlasting friendship."


"True. friends are more immortal." I smiled at our eternal friendship.


"This guilio, I've heard a little bit about him. Benetti is famous. You seem to be the only woman who doesn't fall for him and thinks of him as a friend, though I know the woman never seems to be long. Interesting..."


"Hmm.I'm probably used to who he is and how dangerous he is. He's been a playboy since he was 12, that's his own admission. I'm not his type anyway. It's simple..." He saw me judging. Of course she knows I'm not the kind of worrisome spoiled woo girl. I could never do that, because I realized I wasn't as cute as them. It would be ridiculous...


"So what's your own type?"


"My own type?" I smiled a little. "Either, perhaps like my father, always stand with Mom and be her strength and happiness." That's a deep sentence, I realize I've always seen my father. I think Raoul is that guy, he's humorous, romantic, his good looks are a bonus. I thought it was perfect ...


"The first love of a daughter must be her father."


"true."


"Hmmm..." I don't know what he's thinking. We're silent, I'm playing my phone. Guilio where now he said this month he's going to Japan and Hong Kong I don't know the exact date. I need to talk to him before he leaves.


"And you, it seems you're more dangerous than Guilio. You got a wife?"


"Not yet."


"Hmm.. now no."


"All right." I nodded and fell. All these bold men like Don Juan have an advantage. If they want to make girlfriend status it is easy to do.


"It seems you've come to your own conclusions by now."


"What can you conclude about Don Juan, they are,..."


"Don Juan, well it doesn't seem like anything good about it unless the stamp can get any girl." She smiled at me.


"That's privilegeges..." He laughed at my answer.



"Yes, that's right privilege. But you can't fit in with everyone. But by my side those privileges also meant that I was being chased because I was judged on my money, my car, I did take advantage of privileges, I did not say hypocrites, but only up there, I did, if one judges based on what he sees in front, then there is nothing he gets..." Other than Don Juan he was quite heartless as it turned out, too logical.


"Why are you alone now, hurt by someone?" He shot me right.


"It's simpler and happier not just from love..." I don't want to answer.


"Hmm. I agree." He agreed, maybe his happiness was to make his money double overnight, able to rival Guilio. I imagine that now.


"You've tried something else before managing this plantation before?"


"I'm an investment broker in Milan, working for a JP Morgan-class company. But I left my career when my father died to manage this." I explained to her a little bit of my farm trip up until now.


"It turns out your journey is quite long. But it seems this farm is in the right hands."


"Yes. Long enough. This is where I am now, life here is not as sparkly as Milan and Palermo, boring, steady, but I love him,..." I smiled at him.