"Mr. Grant, you're finally back."
Evan was waiting in the private parking lot of The Grant family early in the morning and was excited to see Wilson.
"Here's the information you asked for."
"Good job Uncle Lee."
Wilson nodded slightly at Evan and took the information in his hand, reading it as he walked.
"Now many of the group's shareholders have sold their shares, and now only the ten percent of shares in Grandpa Cheney's hands are left If he gets those shares in Grandpa Cheney's hands, then The Grant Group will really fall into his hands. "
Evan while coming in a few days this side of the situation simply Wilson said once, and at the moment Wilson's frown can not be tightened.
"Linda, compile a copy of the accounts of the finance department for the past year and send it to me."
After reading the information in his hand, Wilson quickly closed it and instructed Linda behind him.
"Yes!"
"Aigoo, my good nephew finally gave up to show up, I thought you had the president of W country as your backer, you don't even want your own industry?"
Wilson had just sat down when the sneering voice of a passerby came through the door.
Evan picked up Wilson's hint and turned to go out without forgetting to close the door behind him.
"Uncle Lee, is everything okay!"
Linda saw Evan standing in his office and sighed deeply at the door, and went up and asked worriedly.
Evan glanced inside, then shook his head and said, "It's okay!"
"Isn't this all exactly the result Mr. Lu wants?"
Wilson stood up and said faintly.
Laurent Grant laughed lightly at his words, "I didn't expect that the little guy who was still in his infancy has now become a fierce tiger."
"Seeing as we were once a family, I'm finally advising you to stop while you're ahead, so that maybe you can still Carry through a later life."
Meeting Wilson's cold gaze, Laurent Grant hooked his lips and said, "Although you are now a tiger, you have already lost at the beginning of our declared war because you have too many attachments."
As soon as Laurent Grant's words left his mouth, Wilson radiated an appalling killing intent and stood in front of him, saying coldly, "Laurent Grant, don't blame me for not warning you, if you dare to touch them, I will make you die without a body."
He's never been a good person, and he couldn't have created the mysterious "Stunning Night" and his own company in just a few years. Of course, he admits that he has changed since he met Rosemary, becoming less ruthless than before, but if they dare to threaten her again, he doesn't mind reverting to the Wilson of his day.
The two men just stared at each other, staring at each other closely, smoke and mirrors, the office was instantly filled with a thick fire of war.
"Good, then uncle I will wait and see!"
With these words, Laurent Grant gave him a slight smile and then turned to leave.
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