Chapter 255: Chapter 253: Qi’s Flawless Strategy, Nether Lord Astonished
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Zorro’s deep voice sounded.
"Impossible," his gaze was cold, "the Qin family sure has a big appetite."
Two-eight split, how could they think of that.
Could he, a dignified president, possibly take the smaller share?
To this, Claire Green’s expression didn’t change at all, she spoke calmly, "Don’t rush to refuse, see the Qin family’s sincerity first."
After saying this, Zorro saw Victoria Windsor take a pen from somewhere and slowly begin writing on paper.
Until she finished writing, the words on the document were revealed.
"One percent of Windsor Group’s shares."
Looking at this sentence, Zorro’s pupils contracted, and his heart shook.
Though on the surface, one percent of the shares doesn’t seem much, but that’s Windsor Group, one of the oldest conglomerates in R Nation, and ranks globally as well.
The benefits he could gain from just one percent of the shares were not to be underestimated.
"Is President Windsor serious?" he expressed doubt on his face.
Not long ago, she was unwilling to cooperate no matter what, but now she’s offering such a tempting condition.
A dark light flashed swiftly in Victoria Windsor’s eyes, she said lightly, "Of course, provided the division of goods is two-eight."
In the end.
Seeing Zorro’s hesitation, she added, "Of course, if the president finds it hard to decide, you can invite the others over, and we can all sit down and talk slowly."
On the way here, she and J had planned everything, using the Windsor Group’s shares to keep a few of them enticed, letting them fight among themselves like dogs.
Hearing these words, Zorro fell into thought.
After a while.
He smiled and said, "I’ll discuss it with them."
"Alright," Victoria Windsor gave a meaningful glance, "take your time to discuss, there’s no rush."
Once they were sent away, Zorro’s expression changed instantly, "Call and let them come over."
...
"J, do you think he will agree?"
As soon as they got in the car, Victoria Windsor couldn’t help but burst out.
Claire Green carelessly lowered her eyelids, lazily uttering one word, "He will."
Those in high places with great ambition would not refuse such benefits.
Especially when facing financial problems at home, the one percent shares thrown by the Nether Lord naturally became a delicacy.
The two-eight split seemed like they were losing, but in reality, the gains they made were far from reaching the benefits brought by one percent of Windsor Group’s shares.
After hearing her analysis, Victoria Windsor felt a chill down her spine.
No wonder J hacked those companies before, she thought it was out of anger, now everything clicked.
One step after another, even their reactions were calculated, if she didn’t know J’s real age, she would start doubting.
After a while, she sighed with a hint of discontent, "No wonder Drake White said earlier not to mess with you, with methods like these, it’s hard to believe you’re just eighteen."
Even though she grew up in a wealthy family, witnessed all kinds of dirty tricks in the circle, she had never seen anyone manage to leave nothing to chance.
It was more like J was playing a game of chess with Zorro rather than negotiating cooperation.
Every move was calculated in advance.
Hearing this.
Claire Green merely chuckled lightly, her lowered eyes concealed emotions hard to decipher.
...
Returning to the villa, Victoria Windsor was so excited, she couldn’t help but want to share.
[Nether Lord: I have some news, want to hear it?]
Old Cat took a pause, swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth, and spoke with great interest.
[Garfield: Just say it if you want to say it, why the mystery.]
[Spirit Fox: Yes, come on and say it, I still have an order to handle.]
[Drake White: I have a guess, your news isn’t going to be about my little sister, is it?]
Seeing the words "little sister", Victoria Windsor couldn’t help but hold her forehead, this guy Drake White just can’t call names properly, big brother before, now little sister, anyone would think they have some relation.
Suppressing the urge to complain, she slowly typed.
[Nether Lord: Another trick of J’s.]
Seeing her vague statement, Drake White and others couldn’t make heads or tails.
What other trick.
[Bluebird: When did you learn to be so cryptic, explain clearly.]
[Garfield: That’s right, is there something fun again.]
[Spirit Fox: I feel inexplicably excited.]
Victoria Windsor smiled and recounted the whole story’s ins and outs, their small group instantly fell silent.
Not long after, someone spoke.
[Spirit Fox: Manipulating people’s hearts, wow, J is something else.]
[Drake White: Although I saw it last time, hearing you say it like this makes me suddenly want to come over and watch the show.]
[Bluebird: To be honest, I’m already on my way to the airport, Nether Lord, prepare a room for me.]
[Drake White: Damn, do you have to be so quick.]
[Nether Lord: ...]
Victoria Windsor showed annoyance in her eyes, how could she forget this group loves watching a show.
"Uncle Lin, let the servants prepare a few more rooms."
Not sure who is coming, better to prepare in advance.
"I’ll arrange it right away."
...
"K, the item is ready, when will you come to pick it up."
Julian Sia listened to the voice on the phone, eyes deep in thought, "I’ll send someone to pick it up this afternoon."
Just as he finished speaking, the voice on the other end started wailing, "No way, I barely finished it for you, was planning to catch up, but now you’re telling me to send someone, is that appropriate."
Unexpectedly.
Julian Sia didn’t budge at all, with no hint of guilt, he spat two words, "No time."
"No problem, I have time, I’ll bring it to you."
The man was determined to catch up, not even thinking before blurting out.
Hearing the persistent words, Julian Sia pressed his temples, his tone casual yet tinged with coolness.
"Say that again."
The man’s body shuddered, a shiver ran down his spine, he quickly changed his tone, "I was just speaking casually, you know I’m quite busy, so you should send someone to pick it up."
He smiled on the surface, but in his heart, he was miserably complaining.
After so many years, K still threatens people at the slightest disagreement, yet they’re the ones who fear this method.
Fearing he might say something else, the man hurriedly said, "I still have things to do, I’ll hang up first."
After speaking he neatly hung up the phone, moments later he realized, staring blankly at the phone.
It seemed he just hung up on God K’s call.
This was trouble.
As expected.
WeChat group notifications started buzzing incessantly.
A bad premonition arose in his heart, he slowly opened it, only to feel as if he was about to crash.
[John Gavin, what’s going on.]
[You actually annoyed God K, no orders for a month, tsk tsk.]
[How could our great designer John Gavin care about just one month.]
John Gavin was silent for a long while, then let out a wail.
[If I said I accidentally hung up on God K’s call, would you believe me?]
As soon as he sent it, a group of people started sarcastically teasing.
[Not bad, dare to hang up on our God K, you’re the first.]
[Bravery recognized, but why did you hang up.]
[That’s a good question.]
John Gavin sighed and decided to ignore them.
A month off might as well be a holiday, he should think about where to go for fun.
On this side.
Julian Sia toyed with his phone, his voice deep, "Charles Jordan, go to M Country, retrieve the item for him."