Chapter 1922: Renewed Trouble

Book:The President's Five Children Published:2024-5-30

The subordinate nodded his head like a garlic, agreed and then hung up the phone.
On this end, Sebastian stayed up all night.
He didn’t know where there were any other hostile enemies and so resourceful as to extend their claws and teeth to Capital.
We have to find out!
This busy, busy until the next morning.
When Bonnie woke up, she found the side of the bed still empty, not even a ruffle.
It means that Sebastian didn’t go back to his room to sleep last night at all.
A touch of worry rose in her heart and she found her way to the study.
Sure enough, I saw Sebastian still sitting at his desk, and the ashtray on his desk was already piled high with cigarette butts.
At this moment, Sebastian’s fingers are still holding a freshly lit cigarette.
The whole study was so smoky and choking that Bonnie couldn’t even walk in.
It is also this movement, Sebastian found her, immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand, quickly step forward, frowned and asked, “Why so early awake, more sleep.”
Bonnie took a deep breath and held it as she walked into the study and helped open the window so that the smell of smoke could escape sooner.
“You have the nerve to talk about me, why are you hiding in the study and smoking so much, you don’t want to die!”
The impression is that Sebastian smokes but is not addicted.
Right now smoking so much, it is obvious that something tricky has come up.
Bonnie sounded incredibly concerned, “What’s going on, Sebastian.”
“Nothing, it’s just business.” Sebastian replied. Sebastian replied, “I just came back to Capital and took control of the Jones Family, so some of the old people underneath me were not convinced and started to move.
If they were just ordinary shareholders, I would have just done it, but these are the ones who followed Old Mr. Jones’ fight to come, so they can’t be touched easily.”
Saying this, Bonnie is convinced.
Capital’s power network is much larger, and the interpersonal relationships involved are more complex.
She also has a company under her hands and understands this profoundly.
“Then you can’t smoke so much, when your body boils down, how else can you reason with that group of people?”
In short, you can’t do it the hard way!
“All at the wife’s pleasure.” Sebastian nodded, “I’m going to take a shower and get some rest.”
“Get on with it!” Bonnie gave him a light pat on the back.
Sebastian then got up and went to the bathroom.
When out again, the study has been cleaned up, half the smell of smoke is gone, only a sandalwood incense in the desk quietly burning.
If it’s not Bonnie’s work, who is it?
She doesn’t help out in the business, but is trying to keep Sebastian from worrying as much as possible about these things.
The shade in Sebastian’s heart dissipated for a few moments.
Quickly adjusted to the mood and got back into the swing of things.
Just wait until you can’t help but want to smoke, only to find that the cigarettes inside have been replaced with hawthorn rolls by Bonnie.
There was even a note attached to the cigarette case.
— Mr. Grant, smoke less, for yourself, and for us.
At the bottom, a small smiley face is drawn.
Sebastian laughed dumbly and put the hawthorn roll in his mouth.
It’s sour, but sweet in the heart.
But the sweetness didn’t last long.
Half an hour later, Sebastian received a call from his bodyguard.
The phone was chaotic and very noisy on the other end.
The bodyguard had to almost yell out wildly to be heard by Sebastian.
“Bad Mr. Grant, we are in the mall, Mrs. Grant with a few small children are shopping, the result of the kind of mall play train also do not know how, suddenly out of control rushed over, rolled Joanna to the train below!”