Robert was taken aback when people started returning, even more so as the number of visitors gradually increased.After sending off Donald and his entourage, he hoped to settle down and organize some documents, but no sooner had he sat down than someone arrived!"Robert!" A voice called out cheerfully as a man walked in.Robert looked up, recognizing the visitor. "Pattel, back so soon?"The man, Pattel Mork, chuckled awkwardly. He was a leader too and had received notice that salaries wouldn’t be paid for the next three months, causing an uproar among his subordinates. It was a tough situation for him as well. He had met Eric a few times, though they had barely exchanged words. nevertheless, they were at least acquainted.Settling into a chair, Pattel rubbed his hands together. "Robert, everyone knows you have a good relationship with Mr. Johnson…"Robert immediately grasped the nature of the visit. He remained impassive.Pattel continued. "Look, we’ve all put our hearts and sou
"Let them try to borrow the money if they must! I seriously doubt they’ll manage to pull it off!"You don’t understand—those capitalists, the wealthy elite, the billionaires—they’re all stingy as hell. Asking them for money is like asking for their life!"Just let them be! If they actually manage to get the funds, it saves me a headache."The secretary muttered, "What do you mean, can’t borrow? Didn’t Commissioner Wilson manage to secure the funds? You might have trouble with many things, but never with money…"What concerned him more was the possibility that even if the departments did secure the funds, would Donald intercept it again? It wasn’t out of the realm of possibility.-On the way, Robert couldn’t stop thinking about this matter. He knew the kind of person Eric was. If he made a request, Eric would likely go through with it. Even if it wasn’t for Donald’s sake, it would be for the employees.But if the money did come through and Donald intercepted it again, what then?
Everyone moved quickly. The moment Donald had an idea, the money was already gone. It couldn’t be helped. If they had acted any slower, the funds might have vanished anyway. Using the money to pay everyone's salaries was the right thing to do. If Donald decided to criticize, they would just let him. After all, everyone was doing it; no one was going to be singled out. As long as the lower ranks were kept steady, the work could continue smoothly. Donald was frustrated. His headaches weren’t just about the money for those projects but also the repercussions of redirecting salary funds.Eric had put forth a considerable amount of money, changing everyone's view of him.Donald sensed that Eric’s influence over the people had likely surpassed his own.The last time Eric came and punched Donald, no one intervened. If Eric returned, not only would no one stop him, but they might even cheer him on.Upon thinking about this, Donald's eyes brightened. He slapped the table and declared, "
A fine of 5,000 dollars? With Eric’s wealth, how many punches would Donald have to take from him to pay that off? Clearly, this wasn’t a simple matter.Donald’s lawyer commented, "That’s just the administrative penalty. We’re here to discuss compensation for emotional damages! Mr. Ford insists that without 500,000,000 dollars, this won’t be resolved!""500,000,000 dollars?" The lawyer laughed. "Why don’t you just rob a bank? Your Honor, can I countersue for extortion? Their demand is astronomical—surely that qualifies as extortion?"The court officials were stunned. Suing Donald for extortion? This case was getting out of hand!"It’s possible, yes," the judge admitted reluctantly. "But there’s no need for things to escalate. Both parties are prominent figures in Salt City. Let’s reach a compromise. Mr. Ford should lower his demand, and Mr. Johnson should offer some compensation..."They were eager to resolve the matter quickly. Each confrontation between the two sides was a major
Donald was unaware that several projects were under close scrutiny after Sylvia cut off their funding sources.If the municipal government couldn't provide the necessary funds, causing the projects to stall, Sylvia had a contingency plan to have someone take over immediately.Of course, these projects were far from profitable. Taking them over would require additional investment. But for some, it wasn't about the money—it was about pride.-Donald had been overwhelmed lately, juggling a lawsuit against Eric, which in the end, yielded only a coin.Not settling wasn't an option either.To him, a small sum was useless, and a large sum could lead to accusations of extortion.He knew Eric wasn't someone to be trifled with and feared he might actually make such accusations.Donald had diverted some funds to support those projects, so it hadn't yet reached the point where Sylvia needed to step in.Upon arriving in Salt City, Donald felt that everything was going wrong.He had tried
Chadwick continued. "This time, my visit to Salt City is not just for your affairs, Mr. Ford. Salt City is indeed a great place, capable of nurturing enterprises like the Innova Group."In recent years, the Innova Group has made significant investments in holistic medicine. They've even established herb plantations and invested a considerable amount of money. This time, I plan to meet with them to see if there's any potential for joint development."This matter requires your introduction!"He envied Donald, who enjoyed the benefits of having such a major company in Salt City. Whatever Donald needed to do or promote would be significantly easier with the Innova Group's presence.The difficulty of tasks would be reduced by several levels.Chadwick even thought about leveraging the Innova Group for some publicity, knowing the results would be excellent!However, what Chadwick didn't expect was that at the mention of the Innova Group, Donald's face turned rather grim.Chadwick notic
To meet with the executives of the Innova Group, one must first make an appointment.Sylvia received an appointment notification, knowing that such a significant figure would inevitably be referred to her.She didn't recognize the so-called president of the NMA, but upon reading Chadwick's resume, she was astonished!Various titles and honors filled the page, and she couldn’t even finish reading it all.It was intimidating!She went to Eric’s office. "Eric, have you heard of a man named Chadwick Lera?"Eric shook his head. "Never heard of him. Who is he?"Sylvia sat down. "I just received an appointment request from the city council. They said the president of the National Medical Association, Chadwick, wants to visit our Innova Group. I haven't responded yet, so I looked into his background."This man is quite influential. He performed the country's first heart transplant surgery and the first monkey head transplant, with the monkey surviving for a month."He has titles like
If nothing worked, Ruth would truly despair and might even contemplate jumping off a building again.Eric cleared his throat and said, "Vee, don't you have those... pads? It's a bit late to go out now, so why not give some to Ruth to make do with? If I'm not mistaken, we should know the result tonight."This divine physician was indeed extraordinary—he could even predict the exact timing!Typically, this would be an embarrassing subject, but Ruth was overjoyed. "Will it really come tonight? I didn't read much, so don't lie to me!"Eric glanced at Ruth. "Believe it or not, just don't blame me if your pants get stained. Be mindful. The flow might be heavy. You should monitor it yourself. Initially, it will be black, but later it will turn dark red, which is completely normal."Of course, keep taking your medication for the next couple of days, but acupuncture is no longer necessary."Over the past month, he had seen everything worth seeing and more, practically making Ruth half his