The phone rang.

When the phone rang in the office, it broke the strange atmosphere in the office.

The thin man casually glanced at the phone screen on his desk and said, "Do you mind?"

Looking up, he swept across the man sitting opposite, who was also outstanding.

Although it was an inquiry, it was clear that no matter whether the person sitting opposite him minded it or not, he didn't care that much.

Without waiting for him to express his stance, he had already picked up the phone on the table and went through to the phone.

Ingemar pressed the dial button, and when the screen showed that he was connected, he silently handed the phone that was already in a state of conversation to Grace, who was reaching towards him. Grace trembled slightly, and without saying a word, her eyes turned red.

On the other end of the phone. In the president's office of the Shaw Group, the man hadn't heard anything on the phone for a long time. Normally, he would be impatient and cut off the call directly.

This time, however, he held it near his ear even though it was still silent.

However, there was a strange feeling. This phone call could not be hung up.

Half a minute passed.

"Let the James Group go."

On the phone, the woman stubbornly said four words.

When this voice sounded, the man behind the desk was overjoyed. It made this cold man suddenly be active.

But soon, the joy dissipated, leaving behind a deep thought.

He suddenly smiled and said calmly.

"Are you begging me, or are you asking me?"

The meaning had a huge difference.

"begged" him too much. It was only three years. The peace

who was watching her anxiously

even more nervous than

tightly pursed her lips, feeling

herself out of all these whirlpools, but every time she thought that she would finally be able to

all robbed of her most precious possessions, ignoring her pain

and looked down, "What if

other side of the phone, the man smiled

you beg me," he smiled and said briskly, "I have the

do you

can't let the James fall apart." Mrs. James looked

and Mrs. James

to let the Jameses go, he had already predicted that someone from the James

so many blighters between them. Thinking of this, Caden glanced at the person sitting opposite him,

the woman on the

do

"Friend." Eventually, she

angry. He said gently and decidedly, "Sorry, I can't agree to you." He refused without hesitation and

predicted that he might refuse, but she did not expect that this person would not even consider it. He refused mercilessly and

sighed

the president

the entire board of

In such a big case, it will not be proper that I let go

sense for money. And I can't explain to the

a businessman

said we were friends, so you wouldn't make things difficult for

Grace. His ears were excellent, and

He became serious.

Who were you kidding?

Shaw Group's board

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