Under everyone's watchful gaze, the face of the Nelson Family head had already turned black as ink—
"Did I hear it wrong? Young Master Oliver is actually planning to buy out his own family's company?"
"That's a load of bull. Marlon Group is not some small company. It's been publicly listed for the past few years. They don't just get bought out on a whim. What a joke."
"But the words came out of Mr. Lyle's mouth."
"..."
Jeremy Nelson's face darkened, but in this kind of gathering, he naturally wouldn't be able to talk straight with such a look on his face.
So, he asked with a benevolent smile on his face: "Oliver, what's the meaning of Mr. Lyle's words just now?"
Oliver Nelson looked calm, and there was a faint smile on his lips: "Dad, you're overthinking it. I don't have the ability to buy out the Marlon Group. After all, I've already handed over the management rights of the Marlon Group, so why would I go the extra mile to buy back the company?"
