Savage Love On His Wheelchair

"Is that so? But how c| didn't know my good nephew was so close to Miss Turkey?"

Laurent Grant's words directly brought their relationship off, because everyone in the room knew that The Turkey Family was

interested in marrying Miss Ingrid to Wilson, and Darren was also interested, and almost the entire Grant Group was in an uproar at

the time, except for the parties involved, but then Soon after, for sreason, The Turkey Family's Miss Ingrid made a post on the

internet, stating that it was just a hype and that they both had no intention to marry each other.

However, people who know the truth know that Miss The Turkey Family has always been in love with Wilson, so after she sent this

post, not only did not put a stop to this rumor, but played more enthusiastic, plus it did not take long for Miss The Turkey Family to

go to England, everyone is more thought that Wilson is unwilling, and Dylan also The Turkish Family is the most popular and the

most popular family in the world.

Although Laurent Grant this sentence quickly reminded everyone of the year, but Ming Lao again how is also in the shopping mall

for most of his life, business and personal matters he still distinguished very clearly.

"Wilson and my daughter grew up together, they are like brothers, isn't it normal to be together? On the contrary, you have been

living abroad, and how did you get to know little girl?"

Wilson heard Ming Lao's words, the corners of his mouth raised a Tammy arc, indeed he did not see the wrong person.

"Little Uncle, you went out of your way to take revenge on The Grant family by dragging all the directors down, so you can see that

you have never considered their situation until the end?"

"Oh, it seems you've been quite busy lately?"

Looking at Wilson with slightly narrowed eyes, Laurent Grant said with a smirk.

"It's okay, it's not as good as little uncle."

Wilson sat down in the seat next to Laurent Grant, legs naturally folded together, a comfortable look at the young uncle sitting on

the main seat, and then looked at all the directors on the stage, slowly said: "I believe that all of you here have already read the

dividend evaluation book sent to you by my young uncle, and | also believe that you have your own ideas in your heart at this

moment. If you agree, stand on the left, if you disagree, stand on the right, I'll be the middleman."

As soon as the words fell, all the directors on the stage instantly exploded, lowering their heads and whispering to each other.

But there are a few people directly to the left, there are also a few shares less to Wilson's side, and Dylan is naturally the first.

"It seems that there are still many people who prefer my offer."

For Laurent Grant, whatever it is, it's not something that can't be solved with money.

Especially in front of these people, there are many hands are borrowing from loan sharks.

And he just needs to commit to what they want most at the moment, and naturally they will be on his side.

"Chad ......"

The words fell, Chad inserted a memory card into the computer, and soon the screen appeared Laurent Grant just said that all the

details of the company, looking at the information on it, speople kept wiping the sweat on their foreheads, there are bad

people secretly glad that they stood on the right right.

Laurent Grant looked at the screen constantly changing images, the face is like a walking light crossed Heng Sheng, looking at

Wilson's eyes and at a strong anger.

"You cast aoverfrom the beginning?"

And it's still a Zachary roped.

"In fact, nephew | do not also want to, if little uncle has been well stay abroad to live, then our uncle and nephew also use to go to

this point today, only a pity that things after more than twenty years, little uncle you have never learned this lesson, let the quiet

and comfortable days but, must chere to step on a foot."

Wilson shook his head, stood up and straightened his clothes and continued, "What's here has never belonged to you, you just

don't want to believe it yourself."

"So what, now | have more shares in my hand than you do, | don't sell to this company, but | can sell to other companies just the

same."

"Is that so?"

Looking at Laurent Grant, whose face was slightly pale, Wilson walked up to him, leaned forward and said faintly, "Did your

secretary not tell you that the shares in your hands have been acquired bylong ago, including your shares in foreign

companies, which are now in my hands."

With these words, Laurent Grant turned his head to look at his assistant behind him, with a gaze that could kill him.

"You ...... you are Ellen?"

The assistant looked at the man in front of him with disbelief and asked with a trembling voice.

Wilson did not answer his words, but turned to Laurent Grant and said, "Young Uncle | advise you to think hard about how to get

out of this."

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion at the door and a large group of SWAT officers were seen rushing in, holding

submachine guns and surrounding the conference room with water.

"AR Ln

The other directors in the meeting room saw so many black guns pointed at them, and a heart had long been scared out of its

mind.

"Mr. Laurent Grant, we have reliable evidence that you are using The Grant Group as a front, secretly using several companies

underneath involved in money laundering, arms smuggling, drug trafficking, now we are arresting you according to the law, you

can remain silent and let your lawyer in order to appeal."

With that, a police officer handcuffed cold handcuffs to his hands. Laurent Grant stood up and looked at Wilson reluctantly, "It

seems that | really underestimated you. Darren, the old immortal, has such a powerful son like you, and | don't know what

blessings he had cultivated in his last life."

"Ancestral Blessing!"

One sentence skims the surface of their relationship.

At that, Laurent Grant couldn't help but laugh out loud and then followed those police officers away.

"Mr. Grant, since the whole matter involves the reputation of The Grant Group, we also hope that Mr. Grant will cwith us."

The officer in charge looked at Wilson and spoke in a respectful tone.

"No problem!"

"Chad, I'm going out, you take care of things at the office."

"Brother, don't worry, | know how to do it!"

After the order, Wilson followed the SWAT officers and left.

After everyone left, many of them had already disregarded the image, the whole paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Linda, is it all memorized already?"

Chad walked to the main seat and sat down, looked at the heavy directors who had not yet returned to the stage, and asked Linda.

Linda handed him the information, "It's all memorized as you instructed."

"Good!"

Taking the folder, he took a cursory glance, hooked up a light smile, and then looked at the directors on the stage and laughed: "|

really can't see, usually you guys are superficially loyal to The Grant Group, but | didn't expect that in front of the interests, those

things instantly becfloating clouds."

Sof the board members on the stage wanted to speak up, but when they thought of the decision they had just made, they

swallowed back their words.