Salute To The General

In the conference room, the tall and blond Kristoff, his subordinates, and a group of executives from Cross Group led by Penny sat separated on both sides of the long conference table.

Kristoff was swearing at them unpleasantly. "You're all Peking ingrates! You should be thankful that our company is willing to work with your company and share our cancer research results in exchange for yours. Also, Cross Group must give up 51% of shares to Novah Pharmaceutical Company in appreciation of our support to your company." Penny and the group of Cross Group executives nearly burst out in laughter.

Indeed, Novah Pharmaceutical Company was huge, and the market value of Cross Group was inferior to Novah Pharmaceutical Company.

However, in terms of the cancer research results, the achievements made by Cross Group were beyond that of Novah Pharmaceutical Company.

At that moment, Novah Pharmaceutical Company wanted Cross Group to share its research results under the pretext of collaboration. They even whitewashed their intentions by making it favorable for them to obtain most of the shares of Cross Group.

They were like a bunch of bandits raiding one's home and then saying that they were there to take care of the owners.

Devoid of emotions, Penny said coldly, "I'm sorry. We never wanted to collaborate with you. Now that you have made such an unreasonable request, not only will we not agree, we no longer have any interest in talking with you. That's all for today. Have a safe trip."

As soon as Penny finished, she stood up.

The group of senior executives next to her also stood up and was about to leave.

a burly and muscular

the strongest among all of Kristoff's bodyguards. Nicknamed Sea Lion,

with a grim expression. He grabbed the shoulder of a male executive and

he applied pressure on the

Bang!

Cross Group was instantly pushed and pressed back onto his seat,

from Cross Group was shocked and greatly angered,

Penny became solemn.

"Security!"

pulled out their batons and rushed toward Vinson. Seeing that, Vinson grinned and said, "You asked for

his fists at

Thud! Thud!

flying. They fell to

the

are either from the Blackwater Mercenary Company or veterans from the Marine Corps. All of them are capable of killing. Those puny security guards of yours are no threat

shocked and angered. However, she was secretly anxious since her bodyguard, Ava, was a little unwell today. She didn't expect things