"What did you just say? A major shareholder?" Julie paused for a moment b
efore she laughed. "Hahaha! Have you lost
your marbles, Rhys? You? A major shareholder? What a joke!"
"Oh, Rhys, you can go around boasting to others for all I care, but what'
s the point of bragging to us? You're just humiliating yourself!" Matt gu
ffawed. He had done a thorough investigation on Dustin, and from what he
found out. Dustin was, simply put, a good–for–
nothing. He might have had some underhanded tactics up his sleeves, but h
e definitely had no real capabilities.
"Whether or not you believe me, that's your
choice to make. But I guarantee that you won't be getting the company's r
ights," Dustin said calmly.
"Hah! You guarantee? How highly you think of yourself! Mr. Marcs is in ch
arge here. Just one word from him.
and the decision is final!" Julie made a disdainful face.
"I do not know any Mr. Marcs, but I'm sure he does not have the authority
to do so." Dustin remained unfazed.
"Hah! And do you? Take a look in the mirror, sucker! Who are you to say w
ho has the authority and who
doesn't?" Julie ridiculed.
"Oh, get out of here, Dustin. Quit embarrassing yourself!" Matt jeered, l
ooking at Dustin as one would a clown.
He didn't even quite understand how he had lost to such a loser twice in
a row.
*Julie." As they
were speaking, an obese man approached them. The man was the manager of H
armon
Pharmaceuticals.
"Harvey, you're finally here!" Julie's eyes lit up, and she quickly went
up to him and hooked her arm around his. fawning all over him.
"Julie, it's been a while since I last saw you. I swear you're much lovel
ier by the day." Mr. Marcs gave Julie a light smack on her behind and a l
echerous smile on his face.
"Stop it." Julie whined coquettishly as she twisted
away. "Harvey, I've got some serious business to discuss with you today.
Here, allow me to introduce you to
Matt Laney. Mr. Laney here comes from a distinguished
family in Millsburg."
"Oh? Mr. Laney? Pleased to meet you!" Mr. Marcs' eyes lit up, and he imme
diately reached out to shake Matt's
hand.
The Laneys were a prestigious family with assets amounting to tens of bil
lions. He definitely considered it an honor to be acquainted with someone
from the family.
"And this is?" Mr. Marc's gaze turned to Dustin.
"He's just a useless burn. Take no heed of him." Julie spared Dustin no s
lack.
"Oh…" Mr. Marcs threw him a contemptuous side–eye.
"To tell you the truth, Mr. Marcs, I'm actually here for Immortunol. I'm
really interested in getting the Harmons" company's rights." Matt cut rig
ht to the chase.
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"Mr. Laney. I'm afraid I don't
call the shots regarding the company's rights."
Mr. Marcs shook his head, pretending that he was stumped. "Ms. Harmon has
given full authority on this
matter to Mr. Rhys. He's the one who calls the shots on who the company's
rights go to."
"Mr. Rhys? Who's that? Is he a very powerful person?" Julle was curious.
"Truth be told, not only is Mr. Rhys the chief physician of Harmon Pharma
ceuticals, but he's also someone who's really close to Ms. Harmon. I hear
d that he's the one who came up with the prescription formula for
Immortunol!" Mr. Marcs explained.
"He must be a really brilliant person to be able to produce Immortunol! I
wonder if I'll ever have the privilege of
meeting him!" An expectant expression came over Julie's face. She always
had the habit of forming
connections with people by bringing them into her bed.
"Mr. Marcs, where is Mr. Rhys? Could you please introduce him to me?" Mat
t tried his luck.
"Well–" Mr. Marcs hesitated.
"Ah, right, I have a gift for you. Please have this." Matt quickly pulled
out a million–dollar check and handed it
to Mr. Marcs.
"Hahaha! How generous of you, Mr. Laney!" Mr. Marcs beamed brightly at th
e sight of the check.
"And about the company's rights?" Matt prompted.
"Of course, there won't be a problem!"