Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 965

Faron looked at Sal with a smile. "You sure are quite the man, aren't you? You have quite a lot of people on your side."

"I'm going to tell you the truth. I've got a good few more canteen stalls like this one, and I make well into eight figures every year. What do you think you'll be able to do to me, hm?" Sal looked nothing but smug, clearly not thinking much of Faron.

Sal had managed to set up multiple stalls in multiple colleges all thanks to his uncle, Hector.

On top of that, Sal was also skilled enough at networking to have connections in every college possible.

Shia, from Westhand College, was a good example of that, and Sal paid him good money each year.

That was why Sal had not been worried by this incident in the slightest, hardly taking it seriously at all.

It would be handled for sure, either by Shia or Sal's uncle, Hector.

Faron turned to Wilbur. "We're in a bit of a pickle here, bro."

"Well, you can get lost if you can't handle it. I'll get it done," said Wilbur calmly.

Sal burst out laughing at once.

hard this is now, are you? What a pity it's too late for that, though! Anyone who lays a finger on me has to pay the

the thug and his men lying on the ground.

if they

said this was a pickle because I'm going to have to uproot everything you've established, from shutting down all the canteen stalls you own and sending all your supporters to jail. That's going to take significantly more time and effort. You didn't think I was referring to you being the

by that?"

darkened as

talking such a big talk

find out real soon," Faron said coldly.

"Are you here?"

Boss! You know how difficult it is to put together these sudden operations. We were only able to get it approved by

hurry the f*ck up, then! I haven't even gotten to have breakfast yet!"

the

I'm Faron Campbell, head of the third division in the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. We received a report that the food here was unclean and that the school board covered for the canteen

out his license, clipping it

Hector were at a

stared at Faron dumbly, unable to believe

division in the Municipal Commission for Discipline

silently retreated to the