The Rise of James Winslow

CHAPTER 133

Alberto visited Samroto, and they discussed the president of Winslow.

"I know you are a prominent person in Winslow; having a 10% share in that company is not a joke. I would have partnered with you, but I like to shoot my waggon to the sky."

Samroto secretly gawked at Samroto for a defeating remark he made about his shares: if he had had a 10% share of Winslow, he would be at the top of the world.

The only 0.000008 he had would soon be liquidated; he knew no one would step on Winslow's toes and go scot-free.

A fake smile spread across his face and he retorted, "10% share is not a joke, friend."

"Yes, it is not a joke, but sleep can't be compared with death; when you sleep, you wake up, and death is final and whole. I want something like whole; your share is quite good too; maybe I will link Darren, my useless son-in-law to you; you can assist his business, but for me, your share is too low," he berated him.

"Alright, I will help whoever you recommend, but I heard that you are not