After all, it had just begun today. It was still unknown whether Adrian Zhekova had any more moves up his sleeve.
If there was a storm on the first day that crippled their company, Richard Lopez wouldn't have to do anything, and the family would go bankrupt directly.
How could he have the mood to call Mrs. Lopez and tell her about this matter, let alone rush to the entrance of the Zhekova Family Mansion to kneel and beg.
"Let's not talk about this now," Richard said, "I have to deal with the company's affairs first."
After hanging up the phone, although Edward Lopez couldn't hear what Richard was saying, he did hear Mrs. Lopez's cry, "Adrian Zhekova."
Anxiously, he asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
As soon as he heard the three words 'Adrian Zhekova,' he became nervous, as if an alarm had been set off.
"It was Dad on the phone; what happened? How come I heard about Adrian Zhekova?"
