As soon as Enzo Land walked out of the eting room, Luke Land went over and turned to close the door.
"Brother, can you investigate to find out who the real buyer behind JT Company is?" Asher Land said in a deep voice.
"Asher, do you an..."
"Didn’t Enzo Land once acquire several companies in Euro-Arica under his own na? I suspect JT is one of them."
"But during JT’s recent dia conference, it was stated that JT was acquired by a competitor, which is also a foreign-funded enterprise," Oscar Land said and took out a tablet, pulling up footage from JT’s recent dia release for him to see.
"Brother, don’t just look at the surface. It’s very likely that the entire JT senior managent is just a facade, and Enzo Land is the real person at the helm." His slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, with a slight frown as if pondering sothing, "If Enzo Land did acquire JT, then him wanting to use Golden Era’s money to revitalize JT also makes sense."
Oscar Land nodded, appearing to agree with his suggestion.
The door suddenly knocked, and Robert Williams ca in, whispering two sentences into Asher Land’s ear.
"Really?" The calmness originally on Asher Land’s face vanished instantly, replaced by excitent.
"Brother, second brother, you must thoroughly investigate this matter. It’s not just this one, we need to investigate Enzo Land thoroughly, and then before the old man dies, use his authority to completely overturn Enzo’s foundation so he won’t get a chance to rise again." Asher Land finished speaking and anxiously strode out.
"Where are you rushing off to?" Luke Land called out behind him.
"Saint Virtue Hospital!"
...
At the entrance of Saint Virtue Hospital.
A long Rolls-Royce was parked there, the window rolled down, and Asher Land’s gaze fixated on the entrance, constantly searching.
Suddenly, a woman wearing a light cal long trench coat, slim-fit denim pants, and sunglasses caught his eye.
Without hesitation, he opened the car door and quickly walked up to her.
"Sophie!" He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.
Sophie Smith’s lips slightly parted, her heart filled with astonishnt—Asher Land, how could he be here?
"Sir, what are you doing?" Amanda stepped forward, pulling Sophie from Asher Land’s arms and dragging her behind herself.
"Sophie, I have sothing I want to say to you." He seriously looked at her face; although she had been shielded by sunglasses and her hair had been let down, he still noticed the lingering bruise at the corner of her mouth.
Those injuries on her face must hurt a lot.
"Asher Land, can we do it another day?" Her injuries on her face hadn’t healed yet, he didn’t want her to see him like this and worry.
"No, it has to be today."
"But, I..."
He didn’t say much more, directly approaching her, wrapping his arms around her waist, and hoisting her onto his shoulder.
"Hey, Asher Land, put down!" She anxiously pounded on his back; him doing this made her feel extrely embarrassed.
He placed her directly in the back seat of the car and closed the door.
"Miss Smith!" Amanda chased after them, wondering who this man is and why he’s so domineering?
"Sir, put Miss Smith down, or I’m going to call the police!"
"Feel free." He elegantly curled his lips, softly uttering two words.
Amanda was anxious, hurriedly rummaging through her bag to find her phone, genuinely preparing to dial the police.
[That’s all for today’s update.]
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