Chapter 971

Right as Stenson entered, he walked up to a guest and gave him a couple of solid pats, upsetting the guest.

However, Stenson made nothing of it and even downed the entire glass of the guest's liquor. After putting the glass down, Stenson wiped the wine stuck on his beard like a barbarian.

For a moment, awkwardness filled the atmosphere.

None welcomed him.

Of course, Stenson wasn't oblivious to it. He just didn't care. His gaze was filled with nothing but ridicule and contempt, for he believed the bunch of Cittadelians posed no threat to him.

After sweeping his gaze across the room, he eventually landed his eyes on Alexander.

"You must be Mr. Alexander Griffith, the founder of Cittadel's Smith Co. You sure are a fine man. I like you. What do you say we be friends?"

Alexander naturally had no plans to interact with the Hellen Family when Stenson wasn't on the guest list.

Stenson, on the other hand, wanted to see if Alexander would show him due respect when he approached Alexander without being solicited.

Better to moke another friend than a foe. Alexander raised his glass in the air, not wanting to stir up problems. "I had actually planned on personally visiting you later, Mr. Stenson. Since it's fated that we meet today, here's a glass for you. I look forward to being under your care, Mr. Stenson."

As ever-changing as the rules were in a business social engagement, the core principles remained—those who drank more were ultimately less superior.

Back when he was younger, Alexander would never have given a damn about scoundrels like Stenson. But he has a family now, and he has to think about the consequences of his every action. So, he had to learn to be tactful.

I have a batch of top-quality flour

but a lingo of the underworld. Something shady like that was naturally given

too, had a few dealings that exploited legal loopholes. However, they stood by one principle—no prostitution

recovering from his split-second stump, Alexander put the glass down on the table. It wasn't a toast he could afford to give away

in length, seeing Alexander unresponsive. "Think about it. Cittadel is a large market, and if one- third of the people can buy my goods, I'll be able to bag a good profit. Tell me

tempting. Given that I can live to spend the money, that is. If even a family as impressive as the Hellens can't expand their business toward Cittadel, how can I, a defenseless businessman, do anything?

defy me, Mr. Griffith?" Stenson stood up grimly with his arms

Mr. Stenson," said Alexander, unruffled. "I just want to do honest business

on the collaboration?" Stenson

is going to be agreeable." Alexander tucked his

each other as

this 'flour' you're selling. Don't trouble US when we haven't messed with you. You do your business, and

was Mesdra, they, the large taxpayers, were under federal government protection.

would mess with

the Hellens weren't afraid of being arrested, but they feared

was reminding Stenson to mind

who had turned

"Some people think the whole world is against him, but in actuality, no

rambling about, you old bag?!" exploded Stenson

not allowed to ramble to myself?!" Napoleon made nothing

Stenson think he is? The king of the world? Huh, nothing but a heartless profiteer that makes money by leeching on other people! What right does he think he has

dare you to say that again!" Someone as hot-tempered as

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