As soon as the words were spoken, Ye Huan hung up the phone.
"..."
The entire office fell silent.
Even Sorrel’s cries of anguish stopped.
Did I hear that right?
This... this person called not only to fire , but also to freeze all my assets?
Moreover, to strip Walker, the president, of his position as the Finske Conglorate’s heir and the president of the European division?
"Pfft."
Unable to hold back, Sorrel, lying on the ground, burst into laughter, pounding the floor.
He even montarily forgot the intense pain in his body because it was "too funny."
The content of the phone call naturally shocked Liu Tianyun and Tang Yao.
What kind of international joke is this?!
Each generation of the Finske Conglorate has only five heirs, and all five, at the age of eighteen, take over as heads of various divisions to test their abilities.
And ranked according to hierarchy:
Asia as the number one heir;
Europe as number two;
Arica as number three;
Africa as number four;
Oceania as number five;
Each year, the Finske Conglorate reviews the operations of its major divisions and adjusts the heir rankings.
It is said that Walker, the president of the European division, has been greatly recognized by the conglorate and is soon expected to be promoted from number two to number one heir.
If nothing goes wrong, he will smoothly take over the vast Finske Conglorate in a few years!
At that ti, controlling such a massive Finske Conglorate, he would beco one of the most powerful people in the world; his power would be overwhelming and unparalleled!
And Ye Huan dismissed him from the European division with a phone call and stripped him of his heir qualifications?
How is that possible!
Both won furrowed their delicate brows and shook their heads.
Ye Huan, once again, boasting, getting carried away!
Then Sorrel stopped laughing and looked mockingly at him:
"Kid, who do you think you are, huh?"
"Do you think you’re the US president, or maybe the US president’s father?"
"And stripping Walker of his conglorate heir qualification? Can you draft first before bragging?"
"What a jumping jack!"
With that, he suddenly let out a wail.
Ye Huan grabbed his collar, lifted him, and with a playful expression said, "Whether his heir qualification will be stripped, you’ll know soon enough. As for you, prepare for all your assets to be frozen and never recover in this lifeti..."
"You... what do you want!"
"..."
"Ahhh!!!" Sorrel was kicked down Tianyun International’s company stairs and fell face-first, his cries of agony quite pitiful.
Sorrel pointed at the Tianyun International company lobby and roared in anger: "Just wait, I’ll make you all pay with your lives!!!"
Ye Huan raised an eyebrow and waved his hand: "Go!"
...
In the boundless sea of the East above Huaxia.
A private jet emblazoned with the Finske Conglorate’s logo was flying toward Celestial Sea City in Huaxia.
In the cabin, classical Western music played, and the slow tempo music seed to slow down the flow of ti along with the slow steps of the maids.
Walker Finske looked calmly at the newspaper, holding a cup of Blue Mountain coffee.
With each page turned, he took a sip, his actions extrely gentlemanly and elegant, resembling the offspring of ancient European nobility.
Beside him stood two French maids holding trays.
The maids would refill the coffee every ti the porcelain cup in his hand ran dry.
At this mont, the cup was empty, and as the maid refilled the coffee, she softly said, "Young Master, we are expected to arrive at Celestial Sea City tonight."
Walker replied calmly, turning a page of the newspaper, "After arriving in Celestial Sea City, we’ll rest for a night. If we go tonight, we might disturb that esteed person’s rest."
"Young Master, you’re about to beco the head of the Finske Conglorate. Is there any reason to be so respectful to this person?" The maid couldn’t help but ask.
Walker shot her a cold glance, "Don’t ask what you shouldn’t."
"Young Master." The maid took a deep breath, exasperated, "You’ve already given him a great honor by going to see him in Celestial Sea City. What does he have that deserves such respect from you?"
"Smack!"
A loud slap resounded.
The maid covered her reddened cheek and fell to the ground, looking aggrieved.
The other maid kept her head down, trembling.
"I told you, don’t ask what you shouldn’t! That esteed person is not soone we can discuss!"
Walker’s face turned livid, and he took a handkerchief from the tray held by the other maid, wiping his hands as if they were dirty, and then casually tossed it on the ground.
At this mont, another maid dressed in Gothic attire rushed over, her face anxious.
"Young master, your phone call!"
Walker frowned slightly: "Didn’t I say that all work arrangents are canceled these days? Why is there still a call?"
The maid shook her head, panting: "This... this call is from ho."
"From ho?"
Walker shivered suddenly, an intense unease rising in his heart.
Could it be...
He knew Sorrel’s temperant very well, always thinking of himself as superior, enjoying causing trouble everywhere...
That bastard...
Suppressing his anger, Walker frowned tightly, thinking carefully.
He had repeatedly instructed Sorrel to be humble at Tianyun International, ensuring not to provoke any dissatisfaction from the other side...
Perhaps there really is an urgent matter at ho?
Forcing himself to remain calm, Walker took the phone and answered the call.
On the other end, the icy voice of the conglorate’s controller, the patriarch of the Finske family—Stephen Finske, made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Effective imdiately, Walker Finske, you are stripped of your inheritance rights and expelled from the family!"
"Beep——"
The call had been disconnected.
Stephen’s words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Walker’s legs to give way.
Ex...expelled from the family?
He collapsed to the ground, clutching a chair, and cried out with all his might, "Full speed to Celestial Sea, prepare the parachute!!!!!!"
...
In front of Tianyun International’s company entrance.
Sorrel clutched his abdon, wailing miserably on the ground.
"One, two! Harder!"
Ye Huan, with a toothpick in his mouth and hands in his pockets, shouted a loud slogan.
Security deputy captain Wang Tiezhu held an electrified baton, delivering a flurry of blows to Sorrel.
The scene turned particularly bloody, causing passersby to scatter.
"Weren’t you going to have us killed? How did it turn out like this?" Ye Huan smirked, mocking.
"I... I..."
Sorrel trembled as he spoke.
"What do you want to say? Keep hitting him..."
Before Ye Huan could finish...
"Stop it now!"
Liu Tianyun ran over and snatched the baton from Wang Tiezhu’s hand.
Her face anxious.
Originally, she intended to take advantage of Sorrel’s preparations to move against the Liu family by quickly notifying them to transfer assets and preserve their strength for a coback.
Ideally, they could stall until Walker arrived the next day, allowing for so negotiation and buying more ti.
Seeing through the window that Ye Huan was having Sorrel beaten, she nearly went mad with urgency, running down quickly.
Throwing Sorrel out of the company would have sufficed.
But Ye Huan’s beating would undoubtedly multiply Sorrel’s resentnt and anger geotrically...
If truly pushed to his limits, he might just call Walker’s president and imdiately advance the plan to destroy the Liu family, losing valuable ti for asset transfer—that would be the end!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
Liu Tianyun, infuriated, spoke up: "Ye Huan, what exactly are you doing? Is throwing him out of the company not enough? Why beat him!"
Ye Huan, noticing her concerns, smiled: "Wife, you don’t have to fear him, or that Walker—I’m guessing he’s already received notification of being stripped of his inheritance by now."
"You..." Liu Tianyun, exasperated, helplessly rubbed her forehead.
A single phone call stripping Walker of his inheritance.
Only Ye Huan could boast like this.
"You all just wait!"
By now, Sorrel had run to a distance, shouting, "I want the Liu family and Tianyun International to be finished tonight!!!"
After shouting, he took out his phone to make a call: "Move five billion in cash, target the Liu Group, and along the way, take down Tianyun International in Huaxia’s Celestial Sea City!!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Tianyun’s face paled drastically.
It’s over.
Alas.
The ti to transfer the funds was lost.
She sighed, crouching powerlessly to the ground, burying her head in her legs.
Just then...
"What, I don’t have authority? Impossible, stop joking!!!"
"What? I’ve been fired?!"
"What! All my assets have been frozen, the conglorate has started a comrcial cri investigation against , and notified the entire industry to blacklist ?!"
"How is that possible!!!"
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