Carson Flores wasn't thinking of stopping Martin Baker or Hugo Combs, but he was ready to pick the low-hanging fruit.
Using their hands to force other shareholders to sell their shares, he sat back and reaped the benefits.
Carson had calculated that this time he could acquire more than 30% of the shares. Adding the Miller Family's 25%, he would have more than enough to gain controlling interest.
After arranging everything, Carson turned on his computer and started to idle away his time.
While he was gaming, his phone suddenly rang.
Leonard Reid.
Carson answered the call with a smile, "Mr. Reid, what can I do for you?"
Leonard's voice was polite, "Mr. Flores, I'm back in Polgel. I'm wondering if you're available tonight. I'd like to treat you to a drink."
Leonard's invitation carried a certain boldness characteristic of people from the grassroots, appropriate to his rough-and-ready background.
Considering he had no plans for the night, Carson agreed, "Sure."
