After hanging up the phone, Isaac Wood felt like he wanted to die.
"Mr. Steven, what happened? Isn't your father the vice mayor..." Emily Sullivan whispered.
Isaac Wood glared at Emily in front of him, wishing he could slaughter her!
"Clean this woman up for me and then throw her at the Sullivan family!" Isaac said with a cold face.
"Yes, Mr. Steven." Several people immediately stepped forward and dragged Emily onto the car.
...
At this moment, the Roberts family's market share continued to decline, and capital reflux encountered difficulties.
"Mr. Roberts, our capital flow is facing a huge problem," Philip Roberts's secretary sighed.
Philip Roberts stood in front of the window, his face cold.
After a moment of silence, he said, "It's okay, I guess the loan I just applied for will be granted soon."
"But...our market share is still dropping." The secretary sighed.
Philip Roberts didn't speak; he held the Soul Nourishment Pill in his hands and fell into deep thought.
