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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1218

Henry left the restaurant and walked back home. He still couldn't get through Sylvia's phone.

Henry sat alone in the living room. He took a look at their wedding photo hanging on the wall and smiled tenderly. Such a smile hadn't been seen on Henry's face for a long time.

There was no sound in the living room. Henry was sitting on the couch, lost in thought.

The next morning, Henry came to Lin's mansion. As soon as he entered the lobby, Henry saw Ranjeet. He was wearing a suit and a tie. In his hands, there was a stack of folders.

Ranjeet ran toward Henry excitingly. He swirled in front of Henry to show off his new outfit, "Check it out. Do I look like a successful businessman?"

Secretary Lee hurried over and said, "Mr. Zhang, he said he was your friend, and he wanted to talk about a project."

"A project..." Henry looked confused. He noticed the book about financial investments in Ranjeet's hand and asked, "What project are you going to talk about?"

"I'm going to look for someone to invest in my project!" Ranjeet said innocently, "Brother, our land is absolutely a treasured place. Let me tell you, our place..."

"That's alright!" Henry covered Ranjeet's mouth, "A treasured place in the middle of a desert?"

"Brother, listen to me," Ranjeet pulled Henry's hand off his mouth, "Our land is really good. It's just that we don't have money, otherwise absolutely..."

"I get it. I'll help you with the investment," Henry pulled Ranjeet over to the elevator.

Hearing this, Ranjeet followed Henry with excitement.

While they were staying at the penthouse office, Henry just worked at the desk. Ranjeet kept walking back and forth, looking like he wanted to say something.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and Ranjeet finally couldn't hold on anymore. He came to Henry and said, "Brother, when will you take me to talk to investors?"

Henry got up and cleaned the desk. He answered, "Now."

Ranjeet's eyes suddenly sparkled.

The largest conference room of Yinzhou Angel Hotel was one of the most high-end rooms for business use in Yinzhou. The room had four hundred square meters and could take up to twenty chairs around the conference table with ample rooms in between. Every seat was equipped with a tablet and a waitress standing behind the seat. All the waitresses in the conference room were young and beautiful. They were wearing cheongsam made by fabric inspired by Blue and white pottery.

"Haha," The man in his thirties laughed loudly, "President Dong, you are being polite. But you can say things bluntly to us!"

The man glanced at the waitress standing behind him and continued, "To put it bluntly, it is luck that made the Lins Group. But how long can luck last? I believe that we all know each other for a long time, so I'll put this out honestly. We all know who each other is and why we are here. The only reason we gathered here in Yinzhou is that we all want a piece of the Lins Group. Rather than being picked apart by that young chick, I say we take the initiative and buy off the company among ourselves. How do you think?"

"Haha, I don't see why not," President Dong took a stand firstly, "This little girl thinks that since she is the richest person in Yan Xia, she is entitled to make us wait. We should teach her a lesson."

"Okay, I'm in," The gray-haired woman also said, "The business of Yan Xia is getting worse. The Lins Group owns such a large amount of working capital, but they don't invest. It hurts Yan Xia's economy. Buying off the Lins Group is a way of helping Yan Xia's economic development."

"Let's decide it today. I think everyone has his or her own way of doing business. I believe we all

know what to do."

Everyone just nodded without saying too much. After achieving so much in Yan Xia's business world, they all already had their own plan.

But devouring the Lins Group was a daunting business even for them.

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