Chapter 437: Chapter 437: How to Tame Him?
"What’s wrong? Don’t like the cold jelly from this place?"
Through the rearview mirror, July Quinn saw Susan Carter eating like a pig rooting for food.
Logically, the cold jelly should taste pretty good.
"No, the cold jelly is quite tasty. It’s just..."
Joy Quinn glanced sneakily at the rearview mirror, saw Susan Carter’s fierce expression, and quickly averted her eyes.
Afraid that if he noticed her sneaking looks, he’d silence her like in a spy movie.
July Quinn quickly comforted, "Don’t be scared, he’s actually nice. Didn’t he just save you earlier?"
Suddenly given a "good person" card, Susan Carter: "..."
Feels like July Quinn is subtly implying something, yet he has no proof.
Joy Quinn noticed Susan’s inexplicable grievance in his eyes and quietly asked July Quinn.
"Sis, how did you become friends with him?"
His intuition told him that Susan Carter was a real mercenary leader.
But the question is, how could a mercenary leader be friends with July Quinn?
"If you can handle him, you can also be friends with him." That was July Quinn’s answer.
"How do you handle him then?" Joy Quinn seemed very curious.
"That’s easy; there’s no man in the world I can’t deal with. If there is, just beat him up. If that doesn’t work, beat him up twice."
When July Quinn said this, she deliberately glanced at Susan Carter through the rearview mirror.
Susan Carter, hearing their conversation, was irritated and wanted to say something.
Looked up just in time to meet July Quinn’s gaze in the rearview mirror.
At that moment, he felt he was this close to getting beaten.
So, he quickly averted his gaze and started fiercely munching on the fruit jelly.
As if taking out all his grievances and frustrations on the jelly, imagining it was July Quinn.
Meanwhile, Joy Quinn felt that July Quinn was joking with her.
After all, she had just witnessed Susan Carter single-handedly take down over ten thugs.
Such ruthless fighting style, how could a girl like July Quinn be his match?
So she didn’t take it seriously and continued to quietly eat her jelly.
In no time, they arrived at the Quinn Group’s Gala Entertainment conference room.
Elder Cole, Charles Quinn, and other shareholders were already waiting in the conference room.
Seeing July Quinn appear, especially with Joy Quinn in tow, Charles Quinn’s heart skipped a beat.
Because July and Joy’s appearance also proved that Nina Quinn’s plan had failed.
But what was that troublesome daughter doing?
How come she didn’t even secretly tip them off?
While Charles Quinn was worried, he saw July Quinn flash a radiant smile.
"Sorry, a small incident happened just now, delayed us a bit, kept everyone waiting."
Many shareholders reassured July that it was fine, but some who had reached an agreement with Charles Quinn began to make things difficult for July.
Like Phillip Ford, the company’s second-largest shareholder.
"Miss Quinn, if you can delay us for so long on the day of signing the transfer agreement, you’ll definitely be sloppy and procrastinate in other company matters. With such an attitude, how can we trust handing over the company’s reins to you?"
He had reached a verbal agreement with Charles Quinn; as long as July doesn’t get back all industries and the chairman position under Charles’s name, Phillip Ford would receive fifty percent of the benefits.
Such an enticing offer, Phillip Ford had no reason not to accept.
"Elder Cole, I know you wish to fulfill Old Master Quinn’s last wishes by quickly signing the transfer agreement. But you also have to look at the bigger picture, don’t forget about all our interests."
"Mr. Quinn has been diligent in Quinn Group over the years, no one knows the company’s operations better than him. So instead of handing the company to someone inexperienced like July to manage, better let Mr. Quinn stay in the company and compensate for past mistakes with his work..."