Simon bent down to pick up the work ID and glanced at it.
Finn laughed with him, âMr. Ace, donât put it in your heart of what that person said just now.â
Simon patted off the dust on the work ID and smiled a little, âMr. Meyer, then youâre wrong. If a companyâs reputation is damaged, I donât think I need to remind you what consequences will happen, do I? So, my friends from the media, Hoyle Group will hold a press conference to answer your questions one by one.â
A reporter asked, âWhenâs that?â
Simon kept his charming smile, âSoon, of course. The sooner, the better. If weâre slow, the rumors will be flying all over the sky. With your guysâ famous mouth, we really canât afford to offend. The moment weâre not careful, weâll have to die before your guns. As for the specific time, please leave your number at the front desk and youâll all be notified.â
This trick really loosened the reportersâ circle. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Simon got into the car that had been waiting downstairs.
Finn stood by the car door and wanted to say something but hesitated, âMr. Aceâ¦â
Simon simply smiled and asked, âIs there anything else, Mr. Meyer?â
Finn waved his hands in a hurried, âNo, no.â
âIf thereâs nothing, then Iâll go ahead first. Mr. Meyer, I wish you good luck.â Simon casted him a meaningful look, then ordered the driver to drive.
And Finn was baffled by his last sentence. What did it mean to wish him good luck?
After Finnâs car left, the reporters dispersed. Two people got off the car on the other side.
Annie exclaimed in the car, âItâs Big Beard, godfather.â
These two people were Dave and Ivy.
They both were people who liked to manipulate behind the scene. Ivy still owned 15% of the shares. Of course it wasnât much compared with Alanâs overwhelming 70%, but it definitely had weight. He also didnât attend the shareholders general meeting. Instead, he dispatched a lawyer, but he knew everything about the meeting.
Dave sighed, âI originally thought that Alan would come to town in person. Unexpectedly, he sent an assistant and two lawyers. He didnât show up too. Heâs not really explodes on the plane, right?â
âDo you think he dies that easy? Whatâs more, Kent Bai is beside him.â If Alan died so easily, he would have died ten times earlier. Then that would be a waste of his expectation of this man.
Dave also thought that Alan was a tough character. But where was he now?
âThen what do you think his next move is? Suddenly appear at the press conference?â
âWhen do you think he will schedule the press conference?â Ivy reminded him.
Dave turned his mind a few times and shouted, âTonightâs banquet!â
In the name of Steward, Simon intended to invite Jiangchengâs wealthy men and women to tonightâs banquet, and Finn Meyer was on the list.
Back to the car, Dave started the engine. The carâs air conditioner was still the most comfortable. The summer is getting hotter, but he hoped it could burn that old fellow Finn Meyer to death.
As the car drove away, Dave said, âIf I am Finn Meyer, I wouldnât appear at tonightâs banquet. Think about it, doesnât he always claim that he is close with the Hoyle? Even if itâs an act, it should be ended already. Alan Hoyle is now dead and Mrs. Hoyle is in the hospital, not knowing sheâs dead or alive. He still should have arranged the funeral for the Hoyle Family. How can he still have the thought to attend this nuisance banquet? This way, it can also give him a good feedback to outsiders who donât know the inside story.â
Ivy smiled, âHeâll go.â
Dave came to realize and said, âAlanâs move is really cruel. In front of so many Jiangcheng people with status, heâll make Finn Meyer bring shame and ruin upon himself. He wants to place that old fox to death with no possibility of turning over.â
Ivy chuckled sarcastically, âHe could only blame himself.â
âI think we might have really wronged the Hoyle. If our fathersâ accounts were really done by that old Finn Meyer, Iâll skin him.â Daveâs face showed fierceness.
Old nine died unfathomably, right on the day before he was about to contact. Alan wouldnât harm others and all evidences in his hands pointed to Finn Meyer.
âDave, do you feel like weâve wasted too much of our youth in order to find the murderer and for revenge?â
A sudden sigh from Ivy made Dave feel very uncomfortable.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â The truth was right in front of them. Why he felt like the person in front of him was being a little melancholy and sad?
Ivy laughed, âNothing. Itâs just that I suddenly feel old.â
âTsk, youâre old?â Dave looked at him from top to bottom and angrily said, âAre you attacking me on purpose? With your look, a clean baby face with a quality of evil will still make fifteen or sixteen-year-
old girls call you a flower boy when youâve reached your 40. Donât joke around with me.â
âNo matter what, Iâve become a godfather for a six-year-old kid already.â
That small, soft body once loved to be in his arms the most. He remembered when she was still younger, she peed on his shoulders and wet his back.
When they were on the streets that time, they were always mistaken as a family. He even ever brought clothes for her. In a blink of an eye, her biological father had returned to her.
Dave saw his expression and shook his head, âYou havenât let go? She has a biological father who loves her already. You can only stand at the side as her godfather.â
Ivy didnât respond to what he said and suddenly changed the subject, âWhat are your plans in the future?â
âWhat plans? A plan isnât as good as a change. You know Iâm a crude person and that kind of meticulous planning life doesnât suits me. To put it bluntly, Iâm a person with no ambitions. I used to have the weight of revenge on my shoulders. Once this matter is over, I think my current life is pretty goodâteasing my woman every day, drinking with the lots of you, teaching a few students, having an apprentice, and being at ease,â Dave said somewhat contentedly.
A complicated life didnât suit him. Like Alan Hoyle thinking about how to scheme against people all day would cause him death from exhaustion.
âThen live fighting for Xenia like this later,â Ivy smiled and patted him on the shoulder with a heartfelt feeling. He suddenly doubted himself. Was he right or wrong for pulling Dave in on this revenge together?
âWhy do I feel like youâre being weird today?â Although Dave was a big roughneck, he could still sense some changes from being together with Ivy from morning to night.
âAm I?â Ivy seemed lost.
Dave smiled, âI think youâre envy some people.â
Ivy buckled his hands behind his head and leaned against the chair, âMaybe. Donât you think sheâs very happy now?â
When you loved someone, it wasnât like you had to be together. It was actually quite satisfying to see her being happy from a distance. Alan Hoyleâhe had gradually moved on from his hatred at the beginning. He had to admit that manâs personality charm.
Alan wasnât necessarily ignorant towards some truth, but he was silent and didnât incite one against the other. He once said that this hatred was a matter of the previous generation, but it was a wealth being able to meet for life and death brothers who would always help.
At first, he snorted at it, thinking that this man was just relying on Kent Bai, a powerful alliance, wishing to show off his strength. It wasnât until later that he discovered the deep meaning of his words were pointing to him and Dave.
This person, Alan Hoyle, was enigmatic, but he was also a man of integrity.
Dave sighed, pulling him back from his flying thoughts.
âSheâs happy, but what about you? Should it be the time already to find a woman for a new relationship? Donât keep immersing in the past. People move forward, right? Look at me. Arenât I a big roughneck before? But Iâm troubled when I see a woman. Iâve really fallen into Xeniaâs hole. So, we have to pay attention to fate. Youâre not Olive Steeleâs and she isnât your destiny too. Your hole is still waiting for you somewhere, so donât let her continue living in your mother-in-lawâs house too long.â
Ivyâs lips twitched from his teasing, âYouâve learnt how to joke since youâve been with Xenia for a long time.â
âTen years gap. That brat Xenia keeps complaining Iâm older than her. I have to find some something to make me feel rejuvenated, right?â Dave giggled and touched the back of his head.
Ivy laughed too, but a flash of something difficult to understand passed his smile.
When Finn returned to his home, Mrs. Meyer immediately ordered her servant to bring in iced plum soup.
âI made it myself. Try how does it taste?â
Finn took a sip and nodded, âNot bad. Itâs very cool.â
Mrs. Meyer was delighted to win her husbandâs approval. It didnât put her hard work in vain. Then she waved off her servant.
Her servant understood and immediately retreated. Then she asked, âHow things are going?â
âPretty well,â Finn answered, then looked around again. âWhereâs Ophelia?â
Mrs. Meyer sighed and sat down next to Mr. Meyer. She said a little helplessly, âThis child, after she knows about Alanâs accident, she wonât drink and eat. She locked herself in her room and is heartbroken.â
âWhatâs there to feel heartbroken? That person didnât want her since a long time ago. Whatâs there to be heartbroken for a ruthless man?â Finn felt upset for a person he had high expectation for. The moment he thought of Alan actually putting the Meyer on the spot at the wedding, fury and hatred surged up.
âEven though I hate him, I never thought of wanting him to die. Dad, if you kill that bitch Olive Steele and the little bitch she gave birth to, Iâll be extremely happy. But, why didnât you even let⦠let go of Alan?â Ophelia came down and squatted on the stairs, then started crying.
She hated Alan Hoyle. She hated him for willing to leave everything behind to be with them both mother and daughter, but refusing to give her a chance. But when the person really had disappeared, she just realized that she didnât really feel relieved about his and that bitchâs demise.
She hated Olive Steele. Her Alanâs death was all because of that bitch.
Finn walked over to his daughter and said earnestly, âOphelia, dad has never thought of wanting him to die. I just really want to help you to vent your resentment. The only person I wanted to deal with was the mother and daughter, I never thought to harm Alan. After all, I watched him grow up. Even if we have no blood relation, I still have feelings, right? I just really didnât expect that he got into the plane crash. Perhaps, this was his punishment for seducing and then abandoning you.â