"Is Bold Group so impressive?" Melody stood up and walked over to sit next to Yasmin. "My Stone Group in Xanthalos would like to have a go with you!" When Melody said that, half the people at the scene were confused while the other half trembled with fear. The confused ones asked the trembling ones, "Is Stone Group that impressive?" One trembling old man replied, "Impressive doesn't begin to cover it. It's that and more. Stone Group from Xanthalos, originally named Fulcrum Group, is a first-class family business that belonged to the Eves.
"Just stago, Fulcrum Group was renamed Stone Group, and the Eve family was completely annihilated..." A first-class family was completely annihilated. These keywords exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe young man who asked the question fell to the ground, chair and all. The room fell completely silent, so quiet one could hear a pin drop.
The young man in a white suit broke out in a cold sweat. As the president of Bold Group, he naturally kept up with the hottest business news. Not only that, Stone Group was a renowned entity! Derek and Yasmin were also utterly shocked. They knew Melody was wealthy, but now they had a new understanding of her methods.
With Melody backing him, Derek sneered, "Weren't you acting all high and mighty just now? Let's see you act tough again." The young man in white retreated behind several middle-aged men who had frowns on their faces. They were clearly a bit wary of Melody. "I wonder if my Affluence Group would be able to go toe to toe with Stone Group?" Finally, a middle-aged man took two steps forward. Melody narrowed her eyes at him. She did not recognize him personally, but she had heard of Affluence Group. It was a century-old corporation.
A century-old family was formidable, and the oppressive power of a century-old corporation was truly frightening. The scale of Affluence Group was comparable to that of Universal Group, having over a million employees in Drakonia alone.
If Affluence Group were to target Stone Group, it would crumble within a day.
The white-suited young man's confidence surged. He shot Derek a provoking gaze. "Anything else to say?" Derek's face flushed red. He had also heard of the giant that was Affluence Group.
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surrounded by her family's power. Her jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her delicate nose and cherry-red lips looked strikingly beautiful.
Nash saw Rosella and immediately guessed where the ten invitations cfrom.
"Who's this woman? She's so fucking beautiful. If I could just-mmph-"A local scion from a second-tier family in Jonford started to speak but had his mouth covered by someone before he cou finish. UMS even A family elder slapped him on the back of his head, his neck extended as he shrilly rebuked, "You dare entertain thoughts about her? She's the daughter of the King of Eastjon!" The young scion's pupils suddenly constricted as he shrank into himself, no longer daring to utter a sound. He did not even dare to take another glance.
While he did not know who the King of Eastjon was, he knew that any business giant with the word 'King' in their title would be able to crush him under their toe.
With a stylish flick, Luther Marcon lit a slim cigarette. He took a slow drag, his sharp eyes fixating on Rosella as he said, "For a few irrelevant people? It's not worth it." Rosella's red lips parted slightly, her voice cool and confident, "It'd be my pleasure!" The atmosphere grew incredibly tense. Standing nearby, Elrog and Xandof began sweating profusely. Affluence Group had theirheadquarters in Eastjon and was the one enterprise in Eastjon that even Yetzog, the so-called King of Eastjon, dared not provoke. Narrowing his eyes, Luther suggested in a provoking tone, "I suggest you ask Yelzog whether or not he dares to challenge Affluence Group!" mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1