It’s been a long ti since we fought, and we lost as soon as we did! And we prepared for so long! The defeat was so complete!
How could Lydia Ingram not be angry?!
He hates Justin Kingston! Hates him so much it’s gnashing his teeth!
"Go reflect on yourself!" Lydia Ingram’s fury was beyond calming, with no outlet, "Write a self-critique!"
"Yes." Joe turned away with his head bowed, thinking Monica Usher was probably a useless team mber too.
Half an hour later—
Kingston Group’s new product fetched a price of five billion, completely sold out.
And today’s news quickly edited and was published online by major dia outlets.
The R-Alan Group and Lydia Ingram’s na magically topped the trending searches, overshadowing Justin Kingston and Mia Lane, becoming a big joke both inside and outside the circle!
Monopolizing all the laughs of 2021!
The scenes of his exes shouting at him with loudspeakers were turned into s, circulating on major social platforms.
The debate over which ex was the prettiest even beca a topic, and the whole internet surprisingly started voting.
When Lydia Ingram saw these, he was shafully enraged, with the urge to kill—
"What is the PR departnt doing?! Are they all useless?! The news can’t be suppressed! All of you can just die!!"
"President Ingram, the PR departnt is already handling it, but the public opinion is too overwhelming, and the broadcast is too fast. So posts are deleted but get reposted imdiately." The executives were also helpless.
"Pay to lower the trending search!"
"Yes."
Not to ntion suppressing the news, even the PR departnt at R-Alan Group couldn’t help but chuckle at those s.
And Lydia Ingram spending money to suppress the news was obviously going to lose quite a bit of cash.
At this ti, a white Maybach headed toward the Kingston Group, just a few hundred ters away from The Zenith Tower.
Hailey Hale sat in the passenger seat.
"I have to go out to get a docunt later on, so I’ll drop you back at the company first." Finn Morgan said to her, "Let’s have dinner tonight, there’s a small company celebration banquet."
"Where is it?" Hailey Hale always had an interest in food.
"Erald Cove."
"OK." She gestured at him, asking cheerfully, "Is Monica Usher finished this ti? Will she have to go to prison?"
"Anything can happen." Finn Morgan analyzed, "Lydia Ingram has a powerful force behind her."
"Is Justin Kingston afraid of her?" Hailey Hale was puzzled, "So what if there’s a shield? As long as Justin Kingston wants to fight them, he can surely win, right?"
"It’s not about fear." Finn Morgan told her, "It’s just that there are variables in everything, and until the mont she’s convicted, we shouldn’t be too happy."
The girl understood a bit, smiled, and nodded, "You’ve been with Justin Kingston for so long, you consider everything thoroughly, and you’ve developed a relatively steady character."
"To stand firm in society, one must be a little steady and stable." Finn Morgan parked the car below the company building, "We’re here, do you need to walk you up?"
"No need." The girl unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car, "Bye! Be safe on the road!"
Finn Morgan watched her enter the company lobby before restarting the car.
With her, he felt relaxed, the air was sweet, looking forward, his lips involuntarily curled up.
Soon, a rushed phone call ca to Finn Morgan’s phone.
He took a look, it was from an unknown number.
"Hello."
"Finn Morgan!!" Zachary rce’s anxious voice ca through, "lissa rce left a thousand-word farewell note and disappeared! Her phone can’t be reached either, has she contacted you?! Finn Morgan... sob..."
Farewell note?
"Uncle, please calm down." Finn Morgan held the steering wheel with one hand, "lissa rce hasn’t contacted ."
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