My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 318

Nash and his group stood at the entrance exchanging glances with each other. Melody sighed and said, “Your branch family owns an ancient painting by a famous Light Dynasty artist!”

If the Young family had not transferred all that silver and if the tragedy had not befallen them, they would undoubtedly have complete control over Universal Group now. Of note, the company now had an annual revenue profit of approximately 450 billion Moliga dollars with a net profit of around 18 billion. When converted to Drakonia dollars, it was about 126 billion dollars.

The statistics indicated that the combined annual profit of the top ten families in Capiton was only around 60 billion Drakonia dollars. If the Young family were still around, they would have easily rivaled the top 20 families of Capiton.

Nash sighed. “The Young family got rich and prospered by robbing graves. Evil deeds will eventually result in retribution.”

After a moment, the four of them entered the auction hall. The venue had seating on all sides and could accommodate a thousand people. Above the central auction podium were four huge electronic screens displaying the countdown to the start of the auction.

There were 12 minutes left.

In a dark basement in Capiton, K had already gotten in contact with the Smiling Grim Reaper but felt that something was not right.

The phone rang, and it was from H.

“Have you contacted him?”

It was the seductive woman from Universal Group’s headquarters.

“Not yet.”

”

K’s forehead, while his expression sunk to rock bottom. “I

speak with more confidence. You

we do?”

get your Kamikazes ready and send them

way now,” K gritted

office desk, causing the entire table

face contorted in anger, his eyes bloodshot. After some time passed, he finally called the clan

“The Kamikazes?”

Security Institution is keeping an eye on us. It might not be a

“Sir, you

he continues to grow within Universal Group, he might seek revenge

family and the Jackson family

that, the clan leader ended

were enjoying tea and playing chess in

will get the painting?” the Jacksons’ patriarch asked with a smile while stroking his white beard.