The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 823

Jon gritted his teeth and fell silent as he looked at the agreement in front of him.

He had done many things like competing for shares in corporate warfare.

He had used this method to acquire many small enterprises.

He also knew that his hidden rival must be trying to gain control of Zimmer Corporation in this way.

With that in mind, Jon snorted coldly. He would not give up his shares even if they cost him his life.

He still owned Zimmer Corporation as long as he had his shares.

However, he would lose everything if he gave up his shares. He would never have the chance to turn his fate around.

“Mr. Zimmer, why don’t you go through it first?”

Seeing Jon silent, Chandler winked at Jon as he had his back to the crowd.

“Hmm?”

Jon froze slightly.

He had a feeling that the look in Chandler’s eyes meant something!

‘Is the agreement not as bad as I think?”

Doubtfully, Jon took the agreement and glanced at it.

The next second, Jon showed a look of surprise on his face.

He had thought Chandler and the rest were going to blackmail him into giving up his company shares.

The chairman of Zimmer Corporation would be someone else once his rival had taken absolute control.

He made up his mind. There was no way he would sign it if that was the case.

asked him to pledge 5% of

Quill owned 60% of Zimmer

gave away 5%, they still owned

absolute

the 5% did not

helping Zimmer

Zimmer, hurry and sign it if there’s no

and urged

“Okay! I’ll sign it!”

signed immediately after

thank you for your cooperation. We’re just

said and turned to look at the

immediately spoke to the

up his

we’ll give Zimmer Corporation two days

work together to

Corporation to comply

they fail to do so, we’ll take over Zimmer Corporation and compensate you for

Clap clap clap!

burst of applause broke out

and secured Zimmer

were also a little

was pointless even if they killed Jon,

Therefore, many people nodded.

crowd dispersed, Jon let

the rest to solve the

him wonder what Chandler

T

trying to swindle or

figure it out, and Zander could

as he watched

“Commander, this… this…”