The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 920

Zander and Harry were relieved to hear that.

However, they were only slightly relieved.

Reach For Will Group had a strong foundation, backed by strong financial resources and background.

At least they were unrivaled in River City.

However, Jen-Bond Holdings was aggressively picking apart Sean’s plans.

In the presence of companies such as Jen-Bond Holdings, which had been around for decades, Reach For Will Group and Lennon Group were like toddlers learning to walk.

They were no match for them.

Sean had a unique identity.

However, Zander dared not tell the world who Sean was.

Otherwise, Blaze would have Sean killed long before Jen-Bond Holdings could even make a move.

Therefore, they could only use their backgrounds and connections within a small circle.

Currently, Jen-Bond Holdings’ influence was beyond Sean’s reach.

Sean was too young to counter business-savvy people and had not learned much about it.

His foresight was more suited to the battlefield in the Northwest.

Although business was like a war zone, what worked in war might not be applicable in the business world.

Therefore, Zander and Harry did not know what to do.

“Commander, what are we going to do next?

“Do you have anything you want me and Harry to do?”

was silent for a moment before

is to keep an eye on Jon and

take care of everything

gently and

both nodded

the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to the two. Watching

in such a confused

everything that had happened since

went

stepped in and gave Sean a

thought taking over River City would be

in the Northwest Army, he led his men in raids that no one could stop. Therefore, he had never

IN

made Sean understand a

City was not

different from the

the Guardian Sword and

matter if they were getting an eye for an

the rules on the battlefield were different from

Jen-Bond Holdings, no one could protect

a saying, “When in Rome, do as the Romans do.” Sean was now in the outside

old fox Jon has taught me

pushed open the French window in front of him and let the breeze hit

phone in his pocket rang, and Sean picked it

“Hello, Mr. Lennon…”

got through, and Jason’s voice spoke, sounding

“It’s me.”

nodded gently, not surprised that

Lennon, I didn’t think it would turn out like

Jason was embarrassed.

favor by not killing Jon and

he did not expect them to