"As it looks like now......" Morgan Jr. knocked on the table, "has the Korean side been pressed down?" He covered his head.

"That's right, boss, the current form is simply ......" The old man on the side smiled bitterly, "I don't know what to say, I'm afraid the Shentong Group will also ......"

"What do they dare?" Little Morgan sneered, "Isn't it possible that we have united with other chaebols and the government to fight them?" ”

"This ...... It really doesn't have to be ......," the old man smiled helplessly, "Their strength is really ...... And...... BOSS……”

"What's wrong?" Little Morgan's face also changed, and he looked at the old man's solemn eyes, "Mr. Ethel, don't worry, I need your help now!" "This old man and the mainstay of the Morgan group, of course, such a thing is not easy to say.

"If they really want to unite some other ......," the old man held out a finger.

"No...... How could it be......" Little Morgan waved his hand, "now they are simply what Wanfu is referring to, how can anyone unite ...... Wait a minute......" his eyes opened, "Stark?" His face darkened.

"Maybe it's more than that......" the old man shook his head, "if that's the case, I'm not so worried!" ”

"So......" little Morgan frowned, "sir, I don't know who else they can woo!" "This is the truth, in the ordinary people's vision, no one wants to cooperate with the Shentong Group.

"President, don't forget those small capitals." The old man kept walking, "Those small capitals are not at all threatening to us, but how to add the support of a super group to the back, "then ......"

"It's a disaster!" Little Morgan slapped the table, "It's a disaster, we...... What now? He looked at the old man.

"Of course, maybe they'll make more friends with big business, but ......," the old man sighed, "why are we going to fight against the Shentong Group?" ”

"Not against them?" Morgan Jr. put an invitation to join a group of other chaebols below, "We don't really join them now...... But we are not the main initiators! ”

"They've got our handle, and once they shake it out, those so-called allies won't help you, President!" The old man threw the pen in his hand, "President, we still have to really consider the comprehensive strength of our group!" ”

"Whew.................................... little Morgan finally exhaled, "Are we ...... Well, I got it! He clapped his palm, "Our choice ......"

"Da .................." A black-clad clerk ran in, "BOSS ......" he touched the sweat on his forehead, "Now ......"

"What's wrong? Is there anything big about it? Little Morgan's face flashed with displeasure, "What's the big deal that needs to be so anxious?" ”

"They...... Mr. Vincent from MiTAC Group, Mr. Stark from Stark Group and Mr. Hanmer from Hanmer Industries are here! The little clerk said cautiously.

"What? They are now ...... So fast? And...... hiss...... "Eyes on the old man's side, "Has even Hammer Industries joined forces?" He nodded.

"Yes, they all ...... It's already ......," the clerk hadn't finished speaking.

"Hi, our venerable little Mr. Morgan, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Vincent walked up to little Morgan, "this ......," he scratched his head, "it may be our first meeting!" ”

"How did they get in?" Little Morgan looked at the black-clad clerk, "It's ......" gritted his teeth and swallowed his resentment.

"Hehehe, it's the first time!" Little Morgan shook his head, "Our relationship is ......."

"But our relationship should be okay, right?" Hammer also walked in front of little Morgan, "I can't help it!" He patted little Morgan on the shoulder, "You know that too!" ”

"I know?" Little Morgan smiled, but the discerning man could also see that he was not smiling, "Mmmmmm," he looked at Vincent who was smiling in front of him, "I do know!" His palms were almost clenched, but his face was still endlessly kind.

"Have you figured it out, Mr. Morgan?" Vincent spread his hands and said, "Do you want us to give me some advice?" He snapped a finger.

"What can you threaten me...... little Morgan still stiffened, looking at the old man's sad face, "You can ......"

"Let's get to the bottom of it?" Vincent's eyes became infinitely sharp, "Isn't Mr. Morgan thinking about it again?" ”

"You mean?" Little Morgan sat down in his chair, "What's wrong with me?" Closing his eyes, he ignored the few people standing.

"Yo, Mr. Morgan, I think that if your actions are reported to the outside world, Seoul, South Korea ......," Tony stepped up, "you guys are so bold to blatantly carry out biochemical experiments!" ”

"Biochemical experiments? When have we done it......" Little Morgan slapped his hand on the table.

"Then Mr. Morgan will see for himself!" Vincent pulled out a laptop from the back, "Your good deeds, I think you should be very happy to see this!" ”

The logos of the Morgan Group taken from somewhere, and even the faces of important employees of Morgan are clearly visible on the camera.

"Hiss........................" Morgan lowered his gaze as he scrolled through the photos, "Okay, what do you mean!?" His tone had visibly softened.

"What do I mean......" Vincent smiled, "help us...... Did you know this? ”

"Help...... You guys? Little Morgan tugged at the corners of his mouth secretly, "I don't think you need allies, the current power ......" looked at Hammer and Stark, "plus those travel capital, you are ......"

"No, no, no, you're wrong!" Vincent laughed, "We need a bone boy, and Mr. Morgan, you're the best candidate!" There was a defiance in his eyes.

"Can we go?" Hammer didn't seem to be able to stand it anymore, "Now...... Right? ”

"Indeed!" Vincent bent down towards Morgan, "Oh, this is a voice recorder that the boss asked me to give you, he has something to tell you!" ”

As the sound of leather shoes faded away, little Morgan picked up the recorder and threw it to the ground, "S?hit!!!!!!! ”