Leo smiled meaningfully as he heard Mr. Holland's question."I actually wanted to accept Mr. Walter's offer of cooperation. Unfortunately, I'm not very interested," Leo replied.Mr. Holland asked, "So you're going to cancel it?"Leo nodded his head. "Of course, I'm already working with Mr. Hendrick, Mr. Walter's business rival.""You're really good at playing the people who underestimate you. You don't have to accept Mr. Walter's offer, Leo.""I know he's only using me for his own benefit, Father. I've been with him for years. He won't be happy if someone is more successful than him."Before Mr. Holland could answer Leo, Hans suddenly appeared. Hans gave Leo a reprimand."Mr. Leo, there is someone who wants to see you now. He has something urgent to tell you," Hans said.Leo frowned. "Who?""Mr. Walter."***"You betrayed the promise you made to me, Leo."Leo frowned after hearing Mr. Walter's words. He had just stood in front of Mr. Walter who was in the VVIP lobby."What did you say
"How are you, Mr. Leo? Are you okay?" asked Hans who had turned his gaze to Leo. Not yet answered by Leo, Hans who realized that he was injured immediately showed his panic, "You're hurt, Mr. Leo, your stomach is bleeding a lot, I'll call an ambulance now." "It's okay Hans, I'm still fine. You just focus on Troy, tie him up and put him in the trunk of the car, then send it to the prosecutor's office right now," Leo said in a calm tone despite the pain in his stomach. Hans immediately complied with his boss's request, he took Troy to the parking lot with the help of the bodyguard. Meanwhile, Leo was now about to call Mr. Joshua, one of the prosecutors he knew. "Hello, Mr. Joshua," Leo said, opening the conversation. "Yes, what is it Mr. Leo, suddenly calling?" asked Mr. Joshua. "There will be a package for you soon," said Leo. "Huh? What package are you talking about, Mr. Leo?" asked Mr. Joshua in confusion. "Just wait, the package will arrive at your office soon," sai
"As Catrina said, I will also sell to regular guests. But I will divide the sales into two ways: through those who wish to apply for the Grand Ocean's VVIP guest membership and they pay annually the sum of $30 Billion to enjoy the business transaction facilities inside. That fee includes if they order narcotics, alcohol, weaponry, or enjoy female entertainment..." Mr. Walter then turned to the LED screen and showed an image of the Grand Ocean's magnificent building. There were five other images located around the image of the Grand Ocean in the center. "Take a look. They can get all these facilities-with a maximum limit according to the VVIP package they choose, of course. As for the regular guests, the second way is that the Grand Ocean club and restaurant will cooperate with several other clubs and restaurants to sell methanol alcohol products or narcotic pills to regular customers...""...both Grand Ocean restaurants and clubs and other restaurants and clubs, they will write the
"Hello?" greeted Leo. "Hello, Mr. Leo, we have successfully delivered the package to Mr. Joshua," Hans said in a typical reporting tone. "Okay, by the way, about the memory card of the glasses camera that recorded Troy's actions, you have secured it, Hans?" asked Leo. "Already, Mr. Leo, I have secured the memory card, Mr. Leo doesn't need to worry," Hans assured Leo. "Alright, good job," said Leo and ended his phone call with Hans. Leo, who felt the need to contact Mr. Joshua immediately looked for Mr. Joshua's name in his contact list and called him. "Hello, Mr. Joshua, there's a package waiting for you in the basement of the prosecutor's office," Leo said immediately without preamble. "Yes, I have seen this package from you Mr. Leo, what do you mean by sending it to me?" asked Mr. Joshua in a tone of surprise and confusion, "How did you do this to this person?" continued Mr. Joshua. "My men and I ambushed him at the hotel where he was about to play with women," Leo r
On the way, Leo deliberately contacted Bram via video call. Shortly after the video call was picked up by Bram, he watched as the camera panned to Mr. Jonsen who was gathered on the VIP sofa with three other men. Not just the three other men. But also the LCs who accompanied them. All the women on the couch, for some reason, looked like they were very drunk. "Wait, didn't Mr. Jonsen just arrive a few minutes ago?" Leo asked. Hans also took a quick glance at Leo's phone screen. Curiosity was evident on his face, wanting to know what had happened to Mr. Jonsen. "Don't you think it's strange that these women were already very drunk when Mr. Jonsen arrived just a few minutes ago?" Leo asked again. Hans nodded his head. "Yes, it should be. Did they use a very high dose of alcohol, or were the women given something before Mr. Jonsen arrived?" Leo looked very thoughtful after Hans said that. He suddenly felt very curious and wanted to know what was the reason. On the other h
Mr. Walter was a little taken aback by Leo's words. But a few seconds later, he laughed awkwardly. "No way. How can you think he hates you?" asked Mr. Walter. Leo let out a small hiss and pretended to think even more. His index finger was now tapping his own temple. "I don't want to judge him badly either, Mr. Walter. But, when I spoke with Mr. Jonsen a few minutes ago, I felt that resentment. He didn't seem to accept my presence as a major investor," Leo retorted. Having said that, Leo lifted his face and straightened his gaze to match Mr. Walter's. While focusing his eyes on one point, he read the notification on the system screen. [WALTER ORLANDO] [FEELINGS: DISGUSTED (88%) ANNOYED (77%)] Leo secretly curved a lopsided smile reading Mr. Walter's current feeling prediction. "I know you might be annoyed with me because I might sound pretentious when I say this," Leo said, deliberately provoking Mr. Walter further. The look of astonishment on Mr. Walter's face inst
'Damn, Mr. Jonsen is quite dangerous with his very strong instincts,' Leo thought with some annoyance. Mr. Jonsen, on the other hand, raised both eyebrows with a suspicious glance. There was an arch of a smile that implied he was satisfied with being able to corner Leo. "I don't know what people like you usually do before negotiating with a third party?" Leo asked. Instantly Mr. Jonsen's faint smile faded. "Oh, or rather, what you do before negotiating with anyone. If you mean, I negotiated with Mr. Pablo personally before the negotiation meeting with Mr. Walter like you did, I didn't do that." Mr. Jonsen immediately frowned sharply and felt offended at Leo's remark. He spontaneously straightened his sitting position and looked at him with a threatening gaze. "I don't understand why you say that," Mr. Jonsen said. "I don't do things like that. Are you doubting my negotiation skills?" "Oh, of course not. The one who just underestimated me is you, Mr. Jonsen. You und
With an expression that could no longer hide his nervousness, Zaves laughed sarcastically. Zaves looked even more irritated at Leo. "Ah, damn it. You suddenly came up to me and pointed that recording gun so you could corner me, just to ask about that bastard?" Zaves said in a grumbling tone. Leo suddenly frowned when he saw Zaves' reaction. "That bastard?" Leo quoted Zaves' nickname for Mr. Jonsen. "That's right. The bastard who's been scamming people and saying he'll distribute the best alcohol-when it's brand counterfeiting?" Leo couldn't help but laugh mockingly. Somehow hearing Zaves' words gave him goosebumps. "Oh my. You say that as if you're different from him. You're the same," Leo retorted, his tone implying irritation. Zaves immediately protested, "How can I be just like him? He killed many people with his fraudulent acts-" "Can't your fraudulent act of cheating voting data kill people? If you don't become a leader who makes wise policies, then it's th