Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 106 At A Loss

The man who was beaten down to hold a board meeting together smiled and promised, "That's for sure. We don't do things like leaving after benefit."

"I agree with you. Sruthan Group has grown up into a powerful business company. We won't leave, whether it will be a failure in the investment or a success."

Beautiful words came out one after another, and the echoing sound seemed to suppress the cold laughter in Richie's heart.

'It's so kind of you to say so. If something goes wrong, I'll have to thank your ancestors for it as long as these greedy people don't help me, ' he thought.

When he took over this big mess in the past, he was often swindled of by these old foxes. Except that he didn't hand over all his shares.

If he really didn't know them, he might believe these rumors.

"Words alone are no proof. Tim, get the contract," said Richie with a smile.

Tim answered and closed the screen. Then he took out the thick contract directly from the folder aside and handed it to the man on the throne.

Although he tried to be calm, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the images of so many old foxes.

However, Richie cast a sharp glance at him, which made him have no more thoughts about what to do. So he'd better behave himself.

"Sign this contract to prove your sincerity. I won't cheat you, so that you can live comfortably when the company is promoted. We will work together if the company retreats." Richie pointed at the contract and smiled.

He looked at everyone with great respect and hope.

"This contract is to restrict you and hope to take your own responsibilities."

His words were right. They would advance and retreat together.

"Which one of you wants to sign it now?" Richie then took his seat again, pushed the contract forward, and slid toward the shareholders.

Several shareholders with high prestige among the shareholders looked at each other in speechless despair. When they came to their senses, they immediately looked through the contract several times.

After confirming that everything was correct, the other three exchanged looks with each other. When their partners saw the positive answer in their eyes, they signed their names without hesitation.

The leader didn't think too much. Those flattering guys signed the contract at once without looking at it carefully.

Tim raised his head and looked at the man on the host seat with calm expression. When he saw the obvious smile in the man's eyes, he was a little stunned, but a moment later he immediately lowered his head.

After the contract was signed, those shareholders who were still smiling were all flattering Richie. But he didn't even show any enthusiasm to them.

"The reason why we can sign this contract without hesitation must be because of your excellent and young talent."

"You are the biggest admirer in the business circle. I will sign the contract no matter what you say. I hope you can have more trust in me."

All he did was for money.

With their favorite words, Richie said, "You're too polite. As long as Sruthan Group is alive, you'll get everything you want. I won't let anyone covet your assets."

There was another compliments. Richie didn't say anything.

What kind of trouble could it be? He had to judge by himself, instead of accumulating flattery by these people.

When all the contracts were done, Richie stopped and ordered, "Put away all those contracts carefully."

"Yes."

Rebuked by the news strongly, Harry stared at the stock on the tablet computer, his eyes turned red. He hadn't rested for a long time.

The white shirt was also full of wrinkles. The cleanest part of his body seemed to be his always warm face, showing some tiredness.

All of a sudden, he heard the noise of high-heels colliding with the floor and he closed his eyes slightly. Sheryl was standing behind him impatiently. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

The man threw the iPad on the ground, turned around and pushed the woman to the wall beside him. He said in a hoarse voice, "do you know you are particularly annoying?"

The lights were off in the dark room. Sheryl was strangled by him, who was able to make her feel uneasy to breathe.

Then she placed her hand on the man's warm palm and forced a smile. "Don't do that, even if everything is done by Consuela, I... I'm always on your side. Aren't we lovers? "

After she had spent a few days analyzing and framing, the man finally believed that everything was done by Consuela. He even began to get annoyed with her as a member of the Xia Clan.

"Well, all of you like stabbing people in the back like this." Harry scornfully commented, twitching his mouth.

Though Sheryl had no idea what he was talking about, her face turned pale. 'What on earth does he know?' she wondered.

As she rolled her eyes, the woman raised her head and said, "In fact, I've been thinking that you've wronged Consuela. Judging from all these evidences, it's probably not the truth. How about having a face to face talk now?"

She knew that Harry had a short temper now and was easily irritated. If they didn't get along well with each other, he might beat her. It was not a good thing to ask him to negotiate with a pregnant woman.

But the man's expression softened a little. "What if it's really her?"

'Damn you, Consuela!' she cursed inwardly.

In fact, they were very close to each other now, but Sheryl's back was against the cold wall, and the man had a strong smell of alcohol and nicotine.

The ambiguous scene she had been imagining day and night, now looked like a torment hurting her so deep.

Lowering her head, Sheryl said through gritted teeth, "I don't think Consuela would do that."

As soon as she finished saying that, the hand around her neck suddenly took back. The man stumbled to turn around, looking for his mobile phone everywhere.

Sheryl managed to hold back her anger and managed to stop herself from hitting the man's head with her new LV handbag.

He is simply a madman without confounding right and wrong.

But she could tell from Harry's expression that he was still in love with Consuela. Well, she was really something. She separated a pair of scum man and woman, and she picked a huge mess of her own.

She should really say sorry to herself.

Eventually, Harry found his phone under the sofa. After opening the device lock, he clicked in the phone book and stopped at the phone number signed by Consuela.