Even, when necessary, he can refuse to give any explanation under the pretext of confidentiality.

This is Mo Wen!

A veritable patron saint of Rockmad!

"But, Morvin, the Carleton Group is Citi's top conglomerate, and my granddaughter, Adele, is also the heir to our Melchior family......"

Madame Melchior's chin rose slightly, and an aura erupted.

She is Mrs. Melchior and has been at the helm of the Melchior family for many years.

Even in the face of Mo Wen, she will not be weaker in terms of momentum.

"Can you Lockmad really ignore the rules of the aristocratic circle and think that you can be above the major conglomerates?

Today, you dare to bring someone to besiege the heirs of our Melchior family, and dare to threaten the new chairman of the Carlton Group......

Tomorrow, which one are you going to contain? Don't you think that the whole Citi is the world of your Lockmad company?

Or do you think that you are now not only the order maintainer of Rockmad, but also the order maintainer of Citi's entire high society?"

Mrs. Melchior questioned repeatedly.

It can be said that her words are very heart-wrenching.

The aristocratic circle attaches the most importance to their own interests and security.

Today, Mo Wen dares to bring people to besiege the heirs of the Melchior family and dare to intimidate the new chairman of the Carlton Group......

Then, tomorrow, dare to besiege any of the others.

Adele's current identity is the intersection of the two major consortia, condensing the power and location of the two consortia.

At Citigroup, and even around the world, Adele is a very important chaebol controller.

If even her personal safety is not guaranteed, it will indeed put many people and everyone in danger.

It's a touch of the rules.

"Hehe!" Mo Wen smiled coldly, with a bit of contempt in his expression.

"You want to use the situation to suppress me? Don't say that the situation of your Merchior family doesn't seem so wonderful now, does it?

Do you think that there will be any family that will stand up and speak out for you, to support you? If you really want to borrow the strength of other families, believe it or not, now I say hello, and someone will immediately be willing to help me deal with the Carlton family, or even your Melchior family?"

Mo Wen's tone was a bit above everything else.

"You ......," said Madame Melchior, whose face changed.

That's true.

Now, neither the Carlton family nor the Melchior family are in such a good situation.

The G family is eyeing the back. The plane crash of the old chairman of Carlton has the shadow of the G family behind it.

The truth of this matter has not yet been ascertained.

The G family, apparently, has not stopped yet.

If it weren't for Adele's support from Gu Feng, who was strong and resolute enough, the Carleton Group would have been actually controlled by the G family now.

The Melchior family, because of the serious illness of Madame Melchior, fell into civil strife and suffered a great loss of vitality.

It can be said that now is the time when the two families are the weakest.

What Mo Wen said is definitely not alarmist.

"What's more, do you think I, Rockmard, will be afraid of this? Don't forget, we, Rockmard, are the foundation of Citi's existence!

If I really want to get rid of you now, even if anyone is dissatisfied, I will never dare to do anything to us.

Big deal, we promise to do less of this in the future, that's it!"

Mo Wen's chin rose slightly, with pride from the bottom of his bones.

Promise to do less in the future!

It's not that we don't do it anymore, it's that we do less......

Lockmard, strong and domineering to this point.

"Madame Melchior, Miss Adele, I respect you! I will give you one last chance, hand over Chen Mingyang!

We, the Rockmad Company, have no intention of embarrassing you Melchior family, nor do we want to make things difficult for you when the Carlton Group is in trouble.

But you'd better not find yourself uncomfortable. Mrs. Melchior, Miss Adele...... Think about it carefully, do you really want to tear your face with our Lockmad Company for the sake of a Xia countryman?"

Mo Wen questioned.

Wow!

Behind him, a group of men in black all took a step forward.

For a while, the coercion was like a heavy black curtain.

Naturally, Madame Melchior and Adele also brought bodyguards. However, these bodyguards, who usually look very elite, now seem to be completely inadequate.

Facing Mo Wen and the others, their faces changed.

It can be seen from the momentum that they have been defeated.

Once you do it, it will definitely be easily solved.

"Deliver someone!"

A group of men in black roared in unison, the sound like thunder.

"Madame Melchior, Miss Adele, don't force us to do it! When the time comes, not only will that Xia Guoren be handed over to us to take away, but your two groups will also be ruined!"

Mo Wen asked condescendingly.

"Mo Wen, you are bullying people! We don't know at all, what kind of Xia people you are talking about!" Mrs. Melchior's tone was a little annoyed.

"Hahaha!" Mo Wen looked up and smiled, looking at Mrs. Melchior with some contempt, "Mrs. Melchior, do you really want to do this? Does it make sense? Originally, I still took you as a character, and I still valued you very much, and came to talk to you in person, and gave you a chance! Your performance really disappointed me!"

Mo Wen felt that there was no need to continue talking.

On his face, there was even a faint sense of loss, and there was a feeling of loneliness for a master.

"Why is it so difficult to find an opponent?" Mo Wen sighed and shook his head.

"Mo Wen, don't deceive people too much! Your Lockmad Company is indeed powerful. However, you can't do anything wrong!

You come to the door and let us hand it over...... We haven't seen the Xia people you mentioned at all......

Yes, we did have some dealings with Dr. Chan before, but Dr. Chan had already left New York.

As for where he went, we don't know. ”

Mrs. Melchior's tone seemed to be a little helpless and a little aggrieved.

I don't want to explain, but I have to explain.

Mo Wen snorted lightly, and the contempt in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He was so close that he could see a hint of panic out of the corner of Madame Melchior's eye.

"It's okay if you let us hand it over, you can show the evidence!"