The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 813

Of course, Zimmer Corporation had little money left on its books.

However, Jon did not panic. He got the construction team to enter the site immediately to do some preliminary planning.

Soon, that would be the time when they got their money back.

Jon decided to send a construction team over tomorrow to put on a show.

He knew a thing or two about gimmicks.

Of course, he had paid special attention to the land that Sean had won over the last two days.

Sean had not done anything since a few days ago.

It made Jon feel smug.

Sean was no match for the Zimmer family after all!

After tonight, the Zimmer family would be on the rise in River City’s business circle.

Jon rubbed his hands together with excitement at the thought of it.

However, he had no idea Sean was sitting behind his desk in the Reach For Will Group building. He was holding the mouse as he clicked on his computer.

“The Zimmer family should be running out of money by now, right?”

After a long while, Sean withdrew his hand and asked Zander.

“He has gotten a loan from every bank he can get.

“And in the last two days, he has signed many compensation contracts and paid the money.

“They now have less than thirty million dollars on their books.”

Zander nodded gently. This information was well under his control.

“It’s finally time to end this.

“Let’s give them a surprise first tomorrow.”

Sean slowly got up and went to the French window to look at the bustling night scene outside.

Just then, he got a call from Jason.

After some chit-chat, Jason obsequiously began to explain why he came.

“Commander Lennon, I’d… I’d like to ask you one thing…”

Jason was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

“Go ahead.”

Sean nodded gently.

you and the Zimmer family’s

that you

least let them

while but

Jason was

a trade war. Would anyone get killed

and put profit as

would they expose themselves to human

that only

was more than

to rule the battlefield and killed tens of thousands

was

as significant as killing a

him from

he finished speaking, but Sean on the other end of the line fell

It made Jason worry.

do if

“Why?”

whispered out one word

my family is somewhat related to

my mom to

my

like to plead

hide anything from Sean and spoke

helped you, and you helped

don’t

+

Jason’s help, the Zimmer family would

Lennon, I

want to help

his teeth. The grateful tough soldier

right or what he owed, he just wanted to do something for

time.

able to have a clear

“You have my word.”

for a few

“Thank you, Commander Lennon!”

let out a

He was finally relieved.

and personality, he would keep his promise. There would

he would not

“Commander, did Jason call?”

as Sean put the phone