Chapter 832

Chapter 832

Upon hearing the news, Pan Watson broke into a smile. He had not

considered that the Chester Group's products would sell so well. They

had already sold goods worth billions, and yet the demand still

exceeded the supply. At this rate, just selling the counterfeit products of

Chester Group could allow the Watson family to make a hefty profit!

"Tell Ken Watson," he instructed, “to get in touch with more Chester

Group distributors as soon as possible. We have no problem on our

end.”

"Yes, sir!" Jack Watson withdrew, promptly starting the production

process.

Stretching lazily, Pan Watson wore a satisfied expression on his face.

He seemed to already envision the counterfeit goods he had produced

flooding the whole market. When that time came, the Chester Group

would crumble without a fight, willingly backing out of the northern

region.

At that moment, Chris Shelby was standing at the factory's entrance.

He had not expected the Watson family to have such a large factory in

Middleton. According to Ken Watson, this factory was an important

asset to the Watson family. Not only had they introduced the most

advanced equipment, but the workers here were also very experienced.

"Excellent! Truly excellent!" Chris Shelby squinted, his face filled with

satisfaction. Such a large factory would be perfect for producing

Chester Group's products.

On the side, Ken Watson sneered. He thought to himself that Chris

Shelby was in for a surprise once he entered the factory. However, he

dared not voice his thoughts, for Chris Shelby was a devil. If he dared

to speak up, Chris Shelby would surely make his life a living hell.

“Let's go in and take a look," Chris Shelby suggested. "And perhaps

see how Pan Watson is doing?"

Upon hearing Chris Shelby's words, Ken Watson was taken aback.

What did Chris Shelby mean by that? Was he planning to go against

his own young master?

"What are you standing there for? Let's go!" Before Ken Watson had a

chance to react, Tiger grabbed him by the collar and dragged him

inside, like an eagle capturing a chicken.

"Come my dear, let's see how I can take care of you," he said. "Young

master, it's broad daylight, don't mess around!"

At that moment, in the office, Pan Watson was getting handsy with a

factory girl. It had to be said, Pan Watson was a true lecher. Even when

he was at the factory, he didn't forget to fool around with women.

"Hehe! Don't worry, I've locked the door. No one from outside can get

in..." As Pan Watson was just about to remove her clothes, a loud bang

echoed through the room.

Suddenly, the office door was kicked open. The woman let out a sharp

scream. Even Pan Watson jumped in surprise.

"Who's there? Who dares to barge into my office?" After recovering

from the shock, Pan Watson was immediately enraged.

"Damn it! Who dares disturb me at this critical time? This could lead to

premature impotence!" Just when Pan Watson was about to fly off the

handle, a familiar voice echoed through the room.

"Am I interrupting something, Mr. Watson?" Upon hearing this voice,

Pan Watson looked up to see Chris Shelby swaggering in, a cigarette

dangling from his mouth.

"Chris Shelby, it's you? Why are you here?" Seeing Chris Shelby, Pan

Watson's face turned pale and he gasped in surprise.

Chris Shelby was here? Had he discovered that he was producing

counterfeit goods?

The thought of this sent chills down Pan Watson's spine.