Jerry ordered three cups of tea, and said happily as Brucille walked in, “Brucille, I have good news for you. The Sky Tech Group’s owner has been switched, and Maxwell has lost his position as chairman.”
Flynt reminded them, “But he’s digging around trying to investigate who was behind all of this. According to my investigation, it’s very likely that he will find out that it’s you. You have to be careful.”
Brucille opened his arms and said, “It doesn’t matter. What do I have to be afraid of when I’m not guilty of anything? He is like a toothless tiger now, what can he do to me? By the way, help me keep an eye on Culver Huo, and let me know if there’s any news about him.”
Jerry opened his eyes widely. He said, “You will not believe this, but Maxwell and Culver ate together last night. Maxwell is as tough as a centipede, it is likely that he’ll do this all over again.”
Brucille didn’t plan on destroying Maxwell anyway, he just wanted to teach him a lesson for offending him.
“Keep an eye on him and call me if you have any new info. Also, help me locate Morgan, and see what he’s up to lately.” Brucille said.
Flynt had always been against the idea of Brucille giving Morgan orders. After all, he had no principles, and was definitely not a loyal person. The fact that he was willing to betray his boss for his own glory showed that he had a terrible character.
Flynt took a sip of the bitter tea and asked tactfully, “Brucille, do you think that Jerry and I are not competent enough to work for you? Morgan is nothing but a scoundrel.”
Brucille was not angry at all after hearing that. Instead, he smiled.
“Exactly, I need a couple of real scoundrels by my side. I want you guys lying low under the radar, I don’t want anyone to know about you guys in case of danger. Morgan, however, will be helpful in many ways as long as used appropriately. You will understand in the future.” Brucille explained.
Jerry remembered what Francis had told him. Francis said that Brucille had become very mysterious and told him to be very careful when serving him.
As Brucille spoke, Jerry could see the vast river in his eyes. It was impossible to understand what went through his mind. He was surprised at the way Brucille carried himself, as if he had everything under his control.
The two of them left together while Brucille stayed behind and drank the tea alone. Just as he was finishing his tea, he heard a voice that sounded like Pollard.
He perked his ears up and listened carefully. He was right.
Pollard was flirting with a woman next door. He quietly took out his phone and pressed the recording button. Within the span of five minutes, they had talked about every single body part in their conversation.
He never knew Pollard had such in-depth knowledge in the medical field. It was obvious that this woman wasn’t his wife, Melissa.
About half an hour later, when Pollard was about to leave, Brucille came out of his private room. He saw the woman next to Pollard. She looked like she was barely 20 years old. She was much younger than the 28-year-old Melissa Ching.
Her fashion style was sweet and cute as well. Pollard, who was only 30 years old, was already starting to like young girls? Needless to say, men are all the same.
Before they parted ways, they even gave each other a big ‘greeting’ on the face. Brucille recorded all of it on his phone, and he knew that his relationship with his brother-in-law was going to be as strong as gold from then on.
He was about to call Pollard and request to hitch a ride.
All of a sudden, Tommy called.
Tommy said, “Brucille, Francis will be back tonight, let’s gather for dinner. Besides, I need your help with something.”
“That’s a good thing. Both of you are filthy rich anyway, I definitely won’t have to pay for the meal. See you at night.” he replied.
Both Francis and Tommy would only choose to dine in places with at least 4 and a half star rating. Brucille drove his sports car to the entrance of the hotel. There was a parking space right in front of him, but someone was just about to take it.
With a whoosh, he stepped on the accelerator, and his car dashed into the spot. Then, he stepped out of the driver’s seat while humming a tune.
“Stop right there, do you have no ethics?” a voice sounded from behind.
Who would’ve known that the person would turn out to be Brucille’s old enemy, the former chairman of the Sky Tech Group, Maxwell?
“Wow, if it isn’t Mr. Wu. The last time we met, you tried to make me move so that you could eat at my spot. Today, you tried snatching my parking spot. I think you’re getting old, Mr. Wu, since you’re slow at doing everything.” Brucille mocked.
A woman stood next to Maxwell, but Brucille knew that it wasn’t his wife, Queenie.
Maxwell did not expect that it was Brucille who took his parking spot either. He immediately burst into anger and said, “Your father-in-law is only the assistant head of the hospital. What makes you think you’re worthy of being arrogant in front of me? Get out of my way.”
Brucille retorted, “Mr. Wu, I hear that you’ve lost your position as the chairman of the Sky Tech group, and were reduced from a major shareholder to a small shareholder, but it seems like your temper has not changed.”
The Sky Tech Group catastrophe was like a strike of lightning out of the blue for Maxwell. He did not want to talk about it, but he had already gotten some leads in the past few days.
He walked up to Brucille and warned sternly, “I know we’ve got bad blood between us, but I advise that you take a look at your own situation. If you continue to offend me, I will make sure that you suffer the consequences.”
Brucille didn’t want to waste time on him, and said, “Maxwell, your wife is much more beautiful than all these women around you. Even your little mistress, Elaine, is much prettier than this lady here. I can see that your taste in women is becoming increasingly questionable, you might want to be careful.”
Maxwell was getting provoked by Brucille. He waved his hand to Morgan and his other minions, gesturing for them to stop Brucille from leaving.
Seeing Morgan, Brucille was glad that he didn’t have to waste his energy looking for him. He walked up to Morgan and hugged him tightly.
Brucille whispered in his ear, “You see Morgan, I’ve already told you that Maxwell was going to end up like this. He’s no longer reliable, you need to find someone else to lean on.”
Morgan was about to say something, but Brucille’s words shut him up. He didn’t expect that Brucille was the one behind Maxwell’s downfall.
He asked doubtfully, “Brucille, was it really you?”
“Of course. As I’ve told you, I believe that you have potential. If you want to switch sides, give me a call anytime.” Brucille offered.
He patted Morgan’s shoulder and left with a bright smile on his face.
Maxwell came over and shouted at Morgan, “What the hell are you doing? Are you friends with him now? Know your place, and just do whatever I tell you to.”
Morgan clenched his fists as he watched Maxwell disappear from his sight.
Back when Maxwell was still the chairman, he was still worth slaving away for. But now, things were different. There was a new shining new star, and it was Brucille, who had just walked in through the door.
Perhaps what Brucille said was right, he should find someone else to lean on.