"Your Highness, here is the plan of the new capital of Britta sent by Kolo, as well as the design of the Jupiter Building that the Golden Africa Real Estate Group is going to build for you..."
After Wang Wanting handed the documents in her hand to Barron, he moved his chair back a little, leaving enough space under the desk.
Seeing this, the dignified and elegant female assistant blushed slightly. She walked slowly to the side of the desk in high heels and knelt on the carpet... There was enough space under the desk to display her skills.
The sun was shining brightly this afternoon. Barron was flipping through the plans and designs. Down ahead, he could see the sun shining on the black bun of his female assistant, creating a hint of gold...
Just at this moment, Barron received a text message on his mobile phone. After reading it, a smile appeared on his face.
After putting the phone back on the desk, Barron's phone rang again a few minutes later...
"Your Highness, your phone..."
Seeing that Barron ignored the ringing phone, the female assistant stopped her "work", looked up and asked curiously.
Barron pulled her up, made her hold onto the table, and then...
A hissing sound was heard...
Now Wang Wanting no longer could help but scream out in surprise like she did at the beginning.
She clenched her teeth and tried her best to hold on to her body...
Barron's cell phone rang again after being silent.
While exercising, he calmly reached out and picked up the phone. After answering the call, he said,
"Hello, I'm Barron."
After saying this, he moved the phone further away...
Sure enough, even at this distance, he could still hear John Smith's almost screaming voice on the phone:
"F**K, Barron, you traitor, didn't you promise me that you would stand by my side? Why did DS Capital choose to abstain? Don't tell me that it was Amber Sheen's own decision!"
"Don't get so excited, dear John..."
As Barron spoke, he pulled the office chair under him. After he sat down, he patted his female assistant, signaling her to be more "active."
Then, he said leisurely:
"First of all, John, you may have remembered it wrongly. I did not promise to support your proposal. What I said was that I would stand on the side of the winner - if you could be considered a winner by me. Unfortunately, you messed up."
"Are you kidding me?!"
"No, John, impulsiveness won't solve anything. I told you, you screwed up!"
Barron was somewhat impressed by his own control, but it seemed that his female assistant needed to strengthen her stamina...
He continued,
"I can ask Mr. Sheen to vote in favor, abstain, or even support your eldest brother. You can't just blame others, but you should reflect on yourself first. Why did this happen? Or do you need me to remind you? You said you have already brought the representatives of the Pilot Group to your side, but did you forget to tell me how you won them over? What did you promise them?"
After Barron said this, John Smith, who had been looking like he was going to blame someone, immediately fell silent.
"Barron, I, I'm just a strategy."
Barron smiled, but did not let him go. Instead, he continued:
"Strategy? John, we are not children anymore. There is no need to say such things. If it is really a strategy, then you would not hide it from me on purpose, right?"
At this time, Barron had already stood up, and the female assistant knelt on the chair... She was really exhausted.
Barron looked at the scenery outside the French window and said:
"But do you know? You promised to sell the SEM Group shares held by the Sinclair Group to them so that the Vanguard Group would support you. At the same time, this is also the reason for your failure this time. Because the Vanguard Group did not only get the promise to buy the SEM Group shares from you, they also made the same request to your eldest brother."
"So it's not just me who will stand on the side of the winner. The same goes for the Pilot Group. No matter who wins, they will get what they want. Of course, the premise is that they don't meet me."
John Smith was so high-spirited in the past, but now he is so miserable.
He was not unaware that the promise he made to Vanguard would cause dissatisfaction with Barron.
It's just that at that time, he ignored this point intentionally or unintentionally, or he thought that all this would not be a problem after he gained control of the company.
But now, he is like a gambler who has lost all his chips at the gambling table. His only hope is to turn the tables.
"The board of directors will be convened again this afternoon. If David wins the position, he will kick us all out of the company. This will not be good news for you, Barron..."
"You are wrong, John. No matter who sits in the chairman's seat, it will not affect SEM Group's cooperation with you. I believe David can see this and understand that cooperating with us is a win-win situation."
"But Barron..."
Barron did not listen to the other party's words at this moment, but put his phone on the table and focused on learning knowledge...
Wang Wanting was also immersed in her studies, not knowing where she was, and could only cover her mouth tightly...
finally...
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While the female assistant was helping him clean up, Barron picked up his phone:
"John, as a friend, I can give you one last chance, but you need to show your sincerity..."
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After the female assistant left the office, Barron dialed Ivanta's number.
"You've got him?"
"Yes, babe. How's it going with David Smith?"
"He agreed to almost all the conditions I proposed... I guess the promises he made this afternoon are more than those he made in the previous year."
Ivanta's clear voice came from the receiver:
"It's a pity that this is destined to be a smokescreen, right? By the way, dear, I'm curious why you guessed that the Vanguard Group would abstain from voting."
"That's easy, because I also gave them smoke bombs..."
Go forward more than three hours...
"Hello, Mr. Bogle, it's nice to hear from you..."
There are not many people who have Barron's private number, and John Bogle, founder of Vanguard Group, is one of them.
"Your Highness, let me get this straight to the point. The Sinclair Group's board of directors will be convened soon. I believe you are also paying attention to this matter..."
"Haha, sir, I think there will be more worthy things to pay attention to, and no matter what, it won't affect our interests there, right?"
Clearly, Bogle doesn't think Baron is being honest:
"That does not tally with the information we received from John Smith, Your Highness."
"Perhaps you received the wrong information, or John misunderstood. These are all possible."
As if he didn't want to beat around the bush, Bogle said calmly:
"We just received accurate information that the shareholders of Sinclair Group have changed. IC Capital has bought the shares of HG Vora Capital and replaced them on the board of directors... What do you think about this?"