Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 936

200 million lawsuit, Henry a small trainee lawyer, is not yet qualified to make their own decisions, needless to say, it must be Susan authorized.

Before the formal filing of the lawsuit, Susan nose to the sky, see Bradley in the City P no connections no status, knowing that the loss but want to bully others, forcing him to eat this dumb loss, and now the loss has been determined, want to settle the matter, to preserve the company's reputation, the businessman's calculations is to play smart.

Unfortunately, as Henry expected, neither Bradley nor I were in it for the money.

Smiling down, I deliberately looked at the other side of the story, "I didn't expect that Mr. Costilla, you and I are the same period, colleagues, and now my first lawsuit opponent is also you, this is probably fate, don't you think?"

Henry's face changed and he continued to try to persuade me, "Miss Kennedy, work time, private matters we should talk about later, I do not know the conditions I just proposed, OK or not, can you give an accurate word, or to facilitate both sides to move forward after the work, do you think?"

Henry is still so impersonal.

Pursing my lips, I lifted my foot and swept past him, heading out the door, "Seeking peace should have the attitude of seeking peace, let the person behind you come in person, or else it's free."

Leon and Bradley were worried that something had happened to me and had been guarding the entrance to the building, and when they saw me coming out, they immediately greeted me.

"How about Miss Kennedy, the Whaley family didn't give you a hard time, did they?" Bradley pleaded.

The words were just finished, Henry came out of the pantry with a black face, passed us, nodded an expressionless greeting, and then left without a backward glance.

"Defending that woman is no good either." Bradley spat as he stared at his back.

I helplessly tugged at the corners of my mouth, "Just in time, I just rejected that bad thing's request for reconciliation for you, Mr. Tyrell won't blame me for overstepping my bounds, will he?"

"Of course not!" Bradley said with a smile, "I can't thank you enough for being willing to take it out for me, and naturally, you guys will be the ones to make the decisions on everything else."

"That's good." I nodded and told the truth, "The defense attorney said that he could return the 200 million as it was, on the condition that we withdraw the case, which I had just refused on behalf of the defense and said that there would never be a settlement unless Susan personally came forward to apologize."

"Forty million more, Susan is being generous." Leon teased.

"It's all just a little money! It's not as good as getting rid of the bad blood! Miss Kennedy knows what I'm thinking!" Bradley was so happy that his eyes glowed, "Today is so happy, I have to host, no one is welcome, let's celebrate!"

With that, Bradley took out his gold-encrusted cell phone, called his men, and ordered with a big belly, "Immediately, go and book the biggest private room in Kimdock, and let the manager open the most expensive bottle of red wine to wake up first, I'll bring someone to ...... in fifteen minutes"

This person na, all the time to show their family wealth, but he is different from those who are really full of brass, sincere with the people, know the benefactor, but let a person is not up to hate.

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While Bitcoin continues to be a hot topic, the Tyrell family and the Whaley family's lawsuit has become a dark horse, with everyone waiting for the final court ruling.

One part, expecting to see the fantastical reversal of the burgeoning war gods of the business world, and another part, longing for the scene where City P's number one female powerhouse bends low and does small, bowing her head and admitting her mistakes, all for no innocent purpose, but to put Susan and her investment firm on the map.

However, Susan responded before welcoming Bradley's father, Old Bradley, on his birthday.

As soon as we left, Bradley was surrounded by the crowd, with guests sandwiching him in the middle and talking to each other.

Leo called the passing waiter and asked for three glasses of champagne, handing them to Deborah and me, "I didn't see that this Bradley has such a big face in City P. I'm surprised I haven't dealt with him before, it's a pity."

"The Tyrell family has only made their fortune in the last few years." Deborah lifted a tall glass and took a sip, analyzing calmly, "To say the Tyrell family is really strange, the grandchildren, one after the other, winning the lottery jackpot, hard by the capitalist became a capitalist, this luck, normal people only envy the part."

"If you live off the sky, sooner or later there will be a time to sit and eat." Leo said unconcerned.

Deborah rolled her eyes, "Does Bradley look like an idiot?"

"If you have something to say, say it, don't be shady." Leo immediately sank his face.

He's always been like this lately, whenever he goes up against Deborah, he inevitably runs into dust.

Deborah does not bother with him, deliberately look at me, as if this can avoid him, "do not look at the Tyrell family ancestors did not produce any cultural people, investment is a good hand, buy what what rise, stocks funds bonds ...... Even international potatoes are fried, so many years down, not only did not lose a penny, the assets have doubled!"

The specific I did not listen to much, but the words I heard and understood.

This Bradley, not at all what people stupid money injustice, but a real Buffett!