Chapter 517
Lord Protector Novel
Axel instantly turned pale, kowtowing with his forehead touching the ground. âBig boss, Iâm sorry! Itâs all my fault for not disciplining my men well...â
T-Rex was enraged. He rushed forward and kicked Axel. âYou m**herf**ker! I have given repeated orders emphasizing that we are not allowed to collect protection fees or conduct illegal activities! Do you take whatever I say as a joke?â
âT-Rex, itâs all my fault. Iâm willing to bear all the responsibilities... Iâll drink the wine. Iâll finish all ten bottles today as my punishment!â Axel cried out in repentance.
T-Rex snapped at him, âF**k you! You donât deserve to drink shit! And here you are, saying that you want to drink all ten bottles of wine?â
He turned towards Zeke and said, âBro, how do you want to punish him?â
Zeke answered, âWe canât have such a black sheep among us. Throw him to the police. We canât let a troublemaker ruin our entire operation.â
âGot it!â T-Rex said.
Zeke walked towards Sharon with an apologetic look. âMs. Edward, Iâm truly sorry. The company has owed you money for such a long time. Itâs our fault.â
Sharon felt overwhelmingly flattered and quickly said, âItâs fine, itâs fine. Youâre not the one at fault.â
âI did some research on Nutel Entertainment previously and found that there were some problems with the company operations. The company is barely making ends meet. There is little to no cash flow, so Iâm afraid that we canât return you your money.â Before Sharon could say anything, Zeke continued, âHow about I transfer forty-nine percent of Nutel Entertainmentâs shares to you instead and consider the debt paid? Will that work for you?â
What?
Sharonâs heart raced all of a sudden.
No one know Nutel Entertainment better than me. Now that Nutel Entertainment is flourishing, how can there be problems with its operations?
Putting aside the market value of Nutel Entertainment, its registration capital alone was worth as much as fifty million.
Forty-nine percent of the shares were equivalent to more than twenty million.
Is he going to give twenty million worth of shares to me just like that?
But Nutel Entertainment only owes me two million!
Sharon quickly declined, âNo, that wonât do, Mr. Williams! Nutel Entertainment only owes us two million, but what youâre suggesting paying us is twenty million... I canât accept that.â
âIâm not giving you the shares for nothing.â Zeke replied. âI hope you can help to merge the remaining fifty-one percent of Nutel Entertainmentâs shares into Linton Group.â
âLinton Group is short on staff at the moment, especially professional and talented individuals such as you. From now on, youâll be managing Nutel Entertainment on behalf of Linton Group, and the shares I transfer to you will be considered as your salary. What do you think?â
âBut... But itâs still too much. My abilities arenât worth that amount of money...â Sharon stammered.
Zeke started to get impatient and said, âAlright, itâs settled then. Iâll get going first.â
The five young beauties sighed dreamily as they thought to themselves, the big boss is really good at picking girls up. Heâs willing to spend twenty million just like that.
When they saw that Zeke was about to get into his car, they snapped out of their daze and hurried to catch up.
âBig boss, you didnât have anything to eat after drinking all that wine. How about I treat you to a meal? I know a place that sells cheap spicy noodles.â
âBig boss, letâs go watch a midnight movie after eating. What do you think?â
âIâve brought my identification card with me.â
âMe too.â
âHuh? What does watching a movie have to do with your identification cards?â
âItâll be well into the night after the movie ends, so we should just check in to a hotel.â
Zeke wiped the sweat from his brow, then abruptly pointed at something behind the five girls and shouted, âLook, a UFO!â
The five girls subconsciously looked back.
Without a word, Zeke stepped on the gas and sped away.
That was a close one.
A man must learn how to protect himself when heâs outside.
âDrink! Hurry the hell up and drink! Donât act all dumb on me!â T-Rex, who was charged with monitoring Mr. Terence and the rest, found that Mr. Terence had fallen face-down to the ground, so he kicked him in the side and started cursing at him.
However, Mr. Terence didnât respond at all. His whole body was convulsing, and foam was dribbling from the corner of his mouth.
T-Rex scolded angrily, âStop pretending. If you donât finish it by today, donât even dream of leaving this place!â
However, Crew-Cut had grown anxious. âT-Rex. T-Rex! Heâs having a seizure! We need to send him to the hospital now, otherwise heâll lose his life...â