Chapter 101: Chapter 100 Supervisory Departnt_1
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Gonzalez City, Central Hospital.
After confirming Quella Radcliffe was safe, Julius Reed imdiately rushed to check on Aron Jackson’s injuries.
Truman Ridge wanted to take Aron Jackson to the Ridge Family to receive the most advanced dical treatnt.
However, Julius Reed didn’t want to expose his identity prematurely. Once Aron Jackson got involved with the Ridge Family, people would inevitably trace the connection and discover his identity.
He hadn’t yet recovered his mory and was completely unable to confront the person who had nearly caused his death.
“Are you alright?”
Looking at Aron Jackson swathed in bandages on the hospital bed, Julius Reed’s expression turned very ugly.
“No big deal! Big brother, you need to be careful while I’m not around,” Aron Jackson said as he took a deep breath, his voice filled with a fierce determination, “Brandon Family! As soon as I’m out of here, I’ll take my people and wipe out their whole clan!”
What he said was spoken in anger, for the Brandon Family was quite the number one clan in Gonzalez City!
Thinking about taking these people down directly was outside the rules and could very well lead to self-destruction.
“Just focus on healing. The hospital isn’t safe, but I have arranged for people to guard it, ensuring you won’t be in danger.”
After patting his shoulder, Julius Reed stood up and left the hospital.
He urgently wanted to know who had spread the video that made the Potter Family People lose face and triggered all the subsequent conflicts.
If it were said to be just an accident, it wouldn’t make sense.
Behind the scenes, it seed as if there were shadowy hands continuously pushing everything forward.
“Ovidiu Cook, check for who released the video!”
He took out his phone and called Ovidiu Cook.
For so many years, Titan Group had been just a facade to distract the public, when in reality, it was a massive network hub.
Using the Titan Group’s trendous financial power and extensive business dealings, they continually accumulated contacts.
“Go, bring Minister Cook here!”
Inside the Titan Group’s office, Ovidiu Cook put down the phone and gestured to the secretary.
“Yes, boss!”
The secretary nodded her head, turned, and walked out of the office towards the supervision departnt.
She had been here for six years and had even shared a bed with Ovidiu Cook more than once, but never quite understood what the supervision departnt actually did.
Not just her, but even old-tirs and senior executives within Titan Group didn’t know the true purpose of this departnt.
According to the finance departnt, this small team of just over a dozen people took over a hundred million in funds from the group every year!
The supervision departnt was like an enigma, no one knew what they did, but these people existed all the sa.
This substantial expenditure once led a director to raise questions and even proposed abolishing the departnt.
However, at the conference held that day, the director was imdiately fired, very thoroughly.
Since then, no one dared to ntion the supervision departnt, but this mysterious departnt beca an even bigger enigma in everyone’s minds. “Hello, the Chairman asked for you to co over.”
Reaching the supervision departnt, the secretary gently knocked on the door.
This departnt’s office was located in the innermost part of the building in a separate large room. Oddly enough, the room had no windows, and it was rare to see anyone co out of it.
Only on special occasions could they see the head of the supervision departnt make an appearance.
In her six years, the secretary had only seen the departnt head four tis.
“Understood ! ”
The door was opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man in a suit stepped out slowly.
“Let’s go,” he said without any emotion, striding towards Ovidiu Cook’s office. “Minister Cook…” the secretary whispered, “Are you going like that?”
Inside Titan Group, there was a rule that one had to dress formally when eting the chairman, to show respect for the company’s highest authority.
But Minister Cook was dressed in a suit without a tied tie, clearly his everyday attire.
In the company, even directors had to follow protocol, for everyone knew that Ovidiu Cook had a bad temper.
“No need! These fancy customs are useful to you idle people, for us, they are aningless!”
Bane Cook rudely interrupted his secretary, then stopped and said, “Be more careful in the future, don’t make things known to everyone.”
The secretary was completely stunned, having no idea what Bane Cook was talking about.
“The zipper on the back of your dress isn’t all the way up.”
After leaving that comnt, the head of the supervisory departnt strode toward Ovidiu Cook’s office.
The secretary quickly felt with her hand and indeed, having left in a hurry, she hadn’t zipped it up.
Fortunately, no one saw.
But at the sa ti in her heart, she grew more curious about this Minister Cook. “Knock! Knock!” “Co in!”
“What is it!”
As Bane Cook entered, he directly sat opposite Ovidiu Cook and, with his legs crossed like a laid-back rogue, asked.
If an outsider were to see this scene, their jaw would probably drop!
This was Ovidiu Cook, the unchallenged boss of the Titan Group!
“The higher-ups have a task, to investigate who released the video.”
Ovidiu Cook lit a cigarette and didn’t mind the other’s attitude, as if it was sothing he had grown used to.
“What task! ”
Upon hearing the words “the higher-ups,” Bane Cook lost his irreverent deanor and his eyes took on a respectful look.
“This video! It was recorded when Quamaine Potter was beaten at the Ocean Park and later uploaded to the internet.”
Ovidiu Cook slid his phone across the desk, pushing it directly in front of Bane Cook.
“This incident? I know it! Titan Group nearly went bankrupt because of this, thanks to the Golden Eagle Group.”
Looking at the familiar scene on the screen, Bane Cook fell into deep thought.
“Ti, how much ti?”
He looked up and pushed the phone back toward Ovidiu Cook.
“The sooner the better. This is the first ti in three years the higher-ups have given us a task. I don’t need to say more, do I?”
Ovidiu Cook took a deep drag on his cigarette, exhaling smoke rings.
Julius Reed had been silent for three years.
“Give half an hour!”
Bane Cook stood up from his chair, looked at Ovidiu Cook, and declared, “I’ll have an answer for you in half an hour!”
Bang!
The door was slamd shut.
The secretary outside turned red when she saw Bane Cook, but this head of the supervisory departnt, not knowing what he had been through, was suddenly running toward the supervisory departnt.
“Boss!”
The secretary pushed open the door and whispered, “Did you have a fight?”
When they were alone, she could be more intimate with Ovidiu Cook and didn’t need to be restrained in speaking.
“Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t ask.”
Ovidiu Cook stubbed out his cigarette butt in the ashtray and pointed to his neck, “Rub my shoulders for .”
Half an hour later.
Bang!
The door to Ovidiu Cook’s office was kicked open.
The secretary in the room was startled, wondering who dared to kick the chairman’s door.
But when she saw who it was, she nearly gasped in shock.
Because the person who kicked the door was none other than the head of the supervisory departnt, Bane Cook!
Following him were two mbers of the supervisory departnt, carrying a sack behind them.
“Call the higher-ups!”
Bane Cook used a knife to cut open the sack, and inside was a person covered in blood!
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