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âSorry, Mr. Jones, but we still think itâs more reliable to cooperate with Miss Sherry Jones and the Jones Group.â
The few overweight middle-aged men that Will Jones had brought with him spoke up directly, effectively rejecting Will Jonesâ current invitation.
Wow!
Hearing these words, Will Jonesâ eyes almost popped out.
âYou had better think it over carefully!!!â Will Jones gritted his teeth and glared angrily at these middle-aged men.
The men exchanged a look and then said dismissively, âWhen doing business, integrity is crucial.â
âFine! Very good! All of you wait and see!â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Will Jones gave everyone a menacing glance and then stormed out.
But just as he was about to leave the restaurant, Manager Jaxon intercepted him with a thick stack of bills.
âMr. Jones, have you forgotten something!?â
Will Jones was even more vexed when he saw Manager Jaxonâs half-smiling face, with a hint of mockery.
âSnowden! Pay the bill!â
Feeling extremely aggrieved, Will Jones could only begrudgingly have Snowden Jones pay the bill.
Snowden Jones reluctantly took out her credit card. She hesitated for a moment, but still paid the bill.
It did hurt to lose more than a hundred thousand all at once. After all, the Jones family was not excessively wealthy. Spending this amount was not small for Snowden Jones.
More importantly, Sherry Jones had kicked them out of the company. They couldnât ask the company to reimburse this.
They had no choice but to keep quiet and pay for it themselves.
After leaving the western restaurant, Will Jones finally couldnât control his aggrieved feelings. He kicked over a roadside trash can, venting out his frustration.
Snowden Jones saw this and didnât dare to approach, waiting until Will Jones had vented enough before speaking with reluctance, âDad, what should we do now!?â
All of todayâs successive failures also caused considerable unhappiness in Snowden Jonesâ heart. She simply couldnât figure out why Sherry Jones always seemed to have people assisting her.
As a result, their series of plans today all ended in failure, which not only embarrassed them but also infuriated them substantially.
âLetâs find Mr. Weiden! We have to ask him to act this time! I canât believe that the people helping them from behind would dare to offend the Weiden Family!â Will Jones muttered angrily.
Clearly, Will Jones also realized there must be someone assisting White Mitchell and Sherry Jones from behind.
However, that person has been operating behind the scenes, not daring to appear directly, which likely meant they had concerns.
These concerns most probably revolved around Hans Weiden!
As long as Hans Weiden steps in this time, that person will definitely not intervene again. At that time, White Mitchell and Sherry Jones will have to pay a heavy price!
With this in mind, Will Jones directly drove Snowden Jones to the hospital where Hans Weiden was located.
In a short while, he and Snowden Jones appeared in Hans Weidenâs private ward.
Unexpectedly, they saw two familiar figures in Hans Weidenâs ward.
Antonio Woods!
Blake Thomas!
They didnât know that Antonio Woods and Blake Thomas had now completely sided with Hans Weiden, receiving his support.
Previously, at the Jones familyâs house, they had to bow down to Sherry Jones due to Amanda and David Herbâs pressure. However, this didnât mean they wanted to just hand over their own businesses.
After multiple inquiries, they learned that Hans Weiden intended to deal with White Mitchell and Sherry Jones. At that point, they knew their chance to turn things around had come.
The Weiden Family, where Hans Weiden came from, is a renowned prestigious family in Sayon. They have deep roots in Sayon that extends for decades, with a profound history and background.
Even though they were just a first-class grand family, their position held as much prestige as David Herbâs, if not more.
Moreover, due to the fact that Elder Weiden was a former instructor for the Wubu Flying Tiger Guard, the Weiden Family has deep connections with it.
Because of this, David Herb and his cohort wouldnât dare to mess with the Weiden Family easily.
Therefore, in their view, as long as they could gain the approval of the Weiden Family, they could completely shake off the threat from David Herb and reclaim their industry.
Yet at this moment, upon seeing them, both Mr. Jones and his daughter were taken aback. They evidently didnât expect them.
However, they quickly understood. After all, they presumed that the prior concession of the Woods Family and the Thomas Family to White Mitchell and Sherry Jones, was purely out of respect for Hans Weiden.
Now their appearance here didnât seem strange anymore.
Upon thinking of this, Mr. Jones and his daughter wisely chose not to ask more questions. Instead, they simply informed Hans Weiden about all that had happened today, and took the opportunity to ask for his assistance.
Hearing their words, a glimmer of frosty chill instantly surfaced on Hans Weidenâs face. âSo there are people daring to oppose our Weiden Family!? Interesting! Very interesting!!!
It appears that our Weiden Family has been out of the public eye for too long. Some people no longer regard our family as significant!â
As Hans voiced out this statement, his face radiated chilling coldness that made people shudder, making it seem as if the temperature within the ward had dropped significantly.
If his grandfather, Jeremiah Weiden, hadnât taken the elites of the Weiden Family to the Wubu Flying Tiger Guard for an exchange, White Mitchell would have been a corpse by now. How could he be so arrogant?
Who knew that now, thereâs some blind fool helping them from behind the scenes?
Itâs simply looking for death!
If that idiot wants to court death, then he didnât mind burying him alongside White Mitchell!
Listening to this, Antonio Woods and Blake Thomas exchanged a glance, their eyes glimmering with an unusual light.
Antonio Woods was the first to speak: âMr. Weiden, we have a plan on dealing with White Mitchell and Sherry Jones.â
âSpeak!â Hans Weiden said, his face plain.
Hearing this, Antonio Woods signaled Blake Thomas, who immediately responded, âMr. Weiden, from my point of view, that person hiding behind the scenes is nothing but a shrimp, not worthy of our concern.
If we ruin the reputation of the Jones Group, no amount of employees or even the best suppliers and distributors would be able to help.
I know some people who specialize in doing this. Theyâre absolutely professional. Within a day, they could completely tarnish the reputation of the Jones Group. By then, the Jones Group wonât be able to avoid bankruptcy!â
âOh?â Mr. Weiden seemed interested and then asked him to continue.
Seeing this, Antonio Woods and Blake Thomas exchanged smiles, and then they explained their detailed plan in full.
After listening, a satisfied expression surfaced on Hans Weidenâs face. He then turned to look at Mr. Jones and his daughter, who had remained silent throughout.
âI will now assign Mr. Woods and Mr. Thomas to assist the Jones Family. If you mess this up again, you know what the consequences will be!â Hans Weiden threatened unashamedly.
Mr. Jones and his daughter involuntarily shivered and fell silent upon hearing this.
Hans Weiden then turned to Antonio Woods and Blake Thomas: âAs long as you complete this task, you will be rewarded.
But all of you remember, my patience is limited. Within a week, I must see White Mitchell and Sherry Jones kneeling before me begging for mercy!
Do you all understand?!â
Upon hearing this, all four of them nodded repeatedly, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
On the other hand, Sherry Jones, who was unaware of the impending crisis, was coyly following behind White Mitchell.
It was late at night, she had drunk some wine and was slightly inebriated. But rather than taking her back to the hotel, White Mitchell was heading in the opposite direction.
Seeing this, and influenced by the alcohol, Sherry Jones inevitably became more bold, her heart pounding as she thought, âCould it be Could he be thinking about that sort of thing?â
In an instant, Sherry Jonesâs face flushed crimson. Waves of hot breath swept over her, her hurried breath making her even more charming under the dim yellow streetlights.