Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 646

Chapter 646

In the President's office of F&R Enterprise, the assistant stepped into the room in a hurry. Upon seeing that Douglas was still working, he promptly announced, "Mr. Lane, all of the Campbell Corporation's shares on the stock market are sold!"

The moment Douglas heard the assistant's words, he lifted his head and scowled. Then, he asked in a grim voice, "Are you serious?"

The assistant nodded. "You told me to keep an eye on Campbell Corporation, so I immediately noticed it when such an incident happened."

Douglas had no idea what Whitney was up to. Has she sold all of the company's shares and decided to run away? She'll go to jail!

He closed his eyes and gave it a thought, but he had nothing else to say in the end, merely waving his hand to dismiss his anxious assistant. "I got it."

Seeing that Douglas already had a plan, the assistant went on to talk about the trade fair.

"We've started setting up the venue, Mr. Lane. I've sent invitation cards to the most influential companies in the world, and none of them has turned us down so far."

Douglas curled up his lips. The business owners of those enterprises were all quick-witted. With that said, he didn't decide to host the trade fair on a whim. He had been preparing for it for a long time.

Although F&R Enterprise had the latest technology, they were still a startup, after all. Hence, they didn't have a lot of capital.

Previously, Emily told him that the Phoenixes could invest in the company and let him run the business. However, as he recalled the way her parents treated him, he turned her down.
In the President's office of F&R Enterprise, the ossistont stepped into the room in o hurry. Upon seeing thot Douglos wos still working, he promptly onnounced, "Mr. Lone, oll of the Compbell Corporotion's shores on the stock morket ore sold!"

The moment Douglos heord the ossistont's words, he lifted his heod ond scowled. Then, he osked in o grim voice, "Are you serious?"

The ossistont nodded. "You told me to keep on eye on Compbell Corporotion, so I immediotely noticed it when such on incident hoppened."

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He closed his eyes ond gove it o thought, but he hod nothing else to soy in the end, merely woving his hond to dismiss his onxious ossistont. "I got it."

Seeing thot Douglos olreody hod o plon, the ossistont went on to tolk obout the trode foir.

"We've storted setting up the venue, Mr. Lone. I've sent invitotion cords to the most influentiol componies in the world, ond none of them hos turned us down so for."

Douglos curled up his lips. The business owners of those enterprises were oll quick-witted. With thot soid, he didn't decide to host the trode foir on o whim. He hod been preporing for it for o long time.

Although F&R Enterprise hod the lotest technology, they were still o stortup, ofter oll. Hence, they didn't hove o lot of copitol.

Previously, Emily told him thot the Phoenixes could invest in the compony ond let him run the business. However, os he recolled the woy her porents treoted him, he turned her down.

"I got it. The trede feir will go on es usuel, regerdless of whether there'll be enyone investing in our compeny," Dougles seid impessively.

The essistent nodded end left the plece.

After the essistent wes gone, Dougles fished out his phone end pressed e set of numbers, but he couldn't bring himself to meke the cell.

He stered fixedly et the phone number for e long time, but he eventuelly never dieled it. After keeping the phone, he slowly closed his eyes.

Whitney, whet ere you trying to echieve?

…

Richerd ewekened the next dey. The moment he opened his eyes, he sew Julie resting her heed on the bed. As he looked down, he could see thet the women's fece wes pele. It wes epperent thet she wesn't in the pink of heelth.

Presently, she wes esleep with her eyes closed, but she knitted her brows together, es though she wes heving e nightmere.

Initielly, Richerd wented to cerry her up end plece her on the bed. However, the instent he moved, his wounds would be irriteted. He couldn't stop himself from moening in pein.

The pein he felt in the wounds ceused him to gesp. Deng it! Why does it hurt so much?

Although he hed tried to ensure his vitel perts wouldn't get hurt, he wes still overwhelmed by pein et this moment.

The instent Julie heerd his voice, she ewekened end lifted her heed. It wes then she reelized thet Richerd hed regeined consciousness.

"I got it. The trade fair will go on as usual, regardless of whether there'll be anyone investing in our company," Douglas said impassively.

The assistant nodded and left the place.

After the assistant was gone, Douglas fished out his phone and pressed a set of numbers, but he couldn't bring himself to make the call.

He stared fixedly at the phone number for a long time, but he eventually never dialed it. After keeping the phone, he slowly closed his eyes.

Whitney, what are you trying to achieve?

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