Chapter 73 Double Standards

Bang! In the end, Peter couldn’t bear the pressure anymore. He kneeled on the ground and cried bitterly, “I’ll sign the free contract. We will build the Nicholson Family Cemetery for free.”

“Draw out the contract on the spot, and I want it signed immediately.”

As soon as Kingsley finished speaking, Stephen hurriedly crawled toward the table. He then nodded quickly and said, “Yes, I’ll amend the contract and make it free of charge right now.”

“As for you…” Kingsley turned his eyes back to Mickey.

“You can go along with Peter and eat sh*t on live broadcast as a punishment.”

“I—”

Just as Mickey was about to say something, Kenny roared angrily, “How dare you refute Mr. Nicholson! Believe it or not, I will twist your neck right now!”

“Yes… I-I will eat shit together with Peter—”

Mickey burst into tears. He was once a savage bully, but now, he’d have to eat sh*t on a live broadcast platform.

Who else can I intimidate from now on?

In the future, other people would not be afraid when they saw him; they might even laugh and mock him.

Kenny then hurriedly said, “Don’t worry, Mr. Nicholson. I will supervise them, and we’ll go live at noon tomorrow.”

After a while, Leroy signed the contract with Stephen.

will arrange for people to start construction this afternoon. Don’t worry, it will be our

his chest to

“Okay.”

Leroy, “The rest

“Yes. Mr. Nicholson.”

was full of fanatical

walking away, Kenny hurriedly kneeled and crawled two steps to the door while

leaving the Summers Residence, Kingsley drove directly toward

was going to interrogate Boris, who had been arrested before. Then, he’d discuss the spy annihilation

was self-evident. Hence, he had to go and check in

Colisee Group’s headquarters, Kingsley looked at the imposing buildings and nodded

each building, but they were

while trying to kill boredom. No one could imagine that past

gate,

to this kind of place. Hurry up and drive away.

car window, stretched out his neck, and said, “Hello, please open the door. I have

at the labor center in order not to arouse the

the other party to recognize his identity at

guard lifted his loose trousers, looked Kingsley up and down, then pointed to

with that sh*tty car of yours. If you’re applying for a job, turn left at the intersection

he just thought that Kingsley was driving a low-spec

the latter didn’t want to waste time here, so he put on reverse gear and backed out, intending to enter through the

a f*cking idiot. Why can’t he look at what kind of place this is? How dare he apply for a job here without

Kingsley frowned.

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