"What are you trying to do, Little bro?" Vincent continued reading the document about the project between Gregory Maxwell and his little brother.
It was supposed to be a company secret, but Gregory Maxwell's shareholders were basically under Vincent's thumb as well, so it wasn't really difficult to extort some information from them.
"So basically, my cute little brother wants to release a beverage product for some part of Europe, huh?" Vincent murmured. He had a thin smile and was undoubtedly proud of his little brother, who was actively trying to find a business that would work for him.
"Hmm… he's working with Gregory Maxwell to supply the metal can material. Not bad. That old man might've been crooked, but I think I've straightened him a bit after I cut half of the supply coming from him," Vincent murmured.
"Vernon made the right decision to take that old man's service. Usually I'd be very happy for my little bro, but this is different…."
