Chapter 829

Book:The Primus Of The Country Published:2024-5-31

“Who are you?” “Don’t you know that this is a private area, outsiders are not allowed in!” Chris Shelby remained silent.
Stepping forward, Tiger scolded, “Are you blind? We were introduced by Mr. Williams, we’re here to discuss a business deal worth several hundred million! If you delay us, can you afford the consequences?”
Taken aback by Tiger’s reprimand, the few suited men looked at each other. Delaying a business deal worth hundreds of millions was something they couldn’t afford.
Laughing awkwardly, they said, “So you were introduced by Mr. Williams! You should have said so earlier, please come in!” Chris Shelby hummed lightly, not bothering with these gatekeepers, and walked in with Tiger.
Inside the office, Ken Watson was sitting with one leg crossed over the other, puffing a cigar. He was originally a side-line descendant of the Watson family and had always been following Pan Watson. Not long ago, Pan Watson gave him a great job, selling fake Chester Group goods to distributors.
Damn! The Chester Group’s goods were just so easy to sell! In just a few days, Ken Watson had sold several hundred million worth of goods. If this trend continued, it wouldn’t take long to break the billion-dollar mark. By then, he would get a big cut. Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Just then, a subordinate came in. “Boss, there are two men outside looking for you. They said they were introduced by Mr. Williams!”
“Mr. Williams?” Hearing this, Ken Watson frowned. Among the Chester Group’s northern distributors, there was indeed a Mr. Williams who had just taken fifty million worth of goods! Hearing that they were introduced by Mr. Williams, Ken Watson immediately knew that a lucrative business deal was knocking at the door.
He smiled and said, “Let them in!”
Shortly after, Chris Shelby and Tiger walked in. Once inside, Chris Shelby pulled out a chair and sat down without any courtesy. Ken Watson frowned slightly at Chris Shelby’s impolite behavior.
Tapping on the table, he asked flatly, “Were you introduced by Mr. Williams?” Chris Shelby lit a cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and said, “Yes!”
“Do you know what we sell?” Although he was from the Watson family, he was very cautious. Because Pan Watson had repeatedly instructed him not to let anyone know about this operation. So Ken Watson was always very careful, afraid of being caught by the Chester Group for selling counterfeit goods!
Chris Shelby chuckled, disdainfully saying, “Aren’t you just selling counterfeit goods? Why are you being so secretive? Those who don’t know might think you’re selling arms.”
“You…” Hearing Chris Shelby’s words, Ken Watson’s face turned red. Although he was indeed selling counterfeit goods, Chris Shelby’s blunt words still made him very uncomfortable.
“Since you know that I’m selling counterfeit goods, how much do you want?” Ken Watson snorted, “The minimum order here is five million. If you’re below this number, you can get out!”
“Five million? Who are you looking down on?” “How much stock do you have? I’ll take it all!” Chris Shelby waved his hand in an ostentatious manner.
Hearing this, Ken Watson’s eyes lit up. He scrutinized Chris Shelby closely. It seemed that this time they had indeed encountered a big spender!