Chapter 85
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A man stood up to report on the new project and couldn't help but mock the old board of directors.
Mr. Leighton didn't say anything, just snorted lightly, but Max sneered: "We have only implemented the project for half a month, and we haven't come to any conclusions yet. Let's see if things are still like this after a month."
"Director Max, do you mean that you are cursing our Drkov Group for being unable to develop?"
The bald man sneered.
"I don't mean that, I'm thinking about the future, is this project long-term?"
Max retorted.
"Whether it can be extended or not, we'll see in a while, the project is running very well now, Director Max, you can't deny this."
"Humph, Kane, you're right, let's see what the future holds."
"I'm sure the future of Drkov Group will be bright, even better than what the old CEO did."
The bald man's words couldn't help but flatter Dalziel a little.
"Just flattering."
"You..."
"Alright, the two directors don't need to argue, I will be responsible for the future of Drkov Group, now just run the project well."Dalziel let them argue to their heart's content before speaking.
"Dalziel, you better take responsibility."
Max couldn't help but snort.
"Director Max doesn't need to worry about this, I know what to do, if there's nothing else, the meeting is over."
Dalziel ended the meeting here, he had seen enough drama.
Going out, Max couldn't help but blame Mr. Leighton: "Why were you so silent just now?"
"What do you think I can say, I don't have any shares in my hands anymore, words are like wind and clouds."
Mr. Leighton sighed.
"What, why did your shares disappear?"
Max asked in disbelief.
"Let's go to the rooftop to talk, it's not convenient here."
Mr. Leighton suggested.
So the two of them went to the rooftop together, and this scene was seen by Dalziel.
"Where are these old men going, do you need me to follow?"
The assistant on the scene asked.
'Forget it, what these old men are talking about is not important anymore."Dalziel grinned, and quickly kicked these two obstacles away from the Drkov Group, leaving behind a truly unsightly scene.
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On the roof of the Drkov Group building, Max froze after hearing his old friend's story. After reacting, he was furious.
"That brat, he dared to trick you into transferring shares."
"Isn't that right? I've been upset for days because of this. It's all my fault."
He said with a heartache because because of Dalziel, his granddaughter had snuck into his office to steal the seal. Ten percent of the shares were considered a total loss.
"Humph, your descendants are bastards, helping outsiders harm their grandfather."
Mr. Leighton said, "You have to be careful too."
"Be careful of what?"
Max didn't understand for a moment.
"We're afraid that Dalziel will find a way to take your shares."
He sighed, reminding his old friend.
Max snorted: "My shares are not that easy to get."
Seeing Max so confident, he didn't know what to say.
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Daisy returned to Drkov's house at seven thirty in the evening, her hands full of things, all snacks and some things her mother made.
The servants all bowed their heads when they saw her, not daring to ignore her like before. Daisy didn't pay attention, but because they were afraid of her, they reflexively greeted her properly.
As soon as she arrived at her room, the door opened before she could do anything. The person who walked out was none other than Linus.
Daisy looked at the tray of food in Linus's hand, and she frowned: "He didn't eat?"
"You're back, the young master didn't swallow a single bite all day, only ate a few bites and put down his chopsticks."
Linus's voice couldn't hide his resentment.
"Why didn't he eat?"
'Not because…"
Linus stopped mid-sentence, Daisy asked: 'Why?"
Linus replied dejectedly: 'How would I know?"
'Forget it, this is yours."
Daisy handed him a bag and went into the kitchen.
Linus saw this and his eyes lit up, saliva almost flowed out, he smacked his lips a few times and loudly said: 'Thank you, First Lady."
'No need to thank me, keep up the good work next time."
Only Daisy and Linus understood this sentence.
He happily said: 'First Lady, rest assured, next time the young master has something, I will let you know."
It was impossible not to say that Linus was completely bribed by Daisy with just a few boxes of dried mango and a bag of rice paper.
He couldn't hold it in anymore, so he brought the food back to his room to enjoy, and Daisy started to want to cook beef noodles, actually when she ate with her mother just now, she only ate half, she wanted to keep it to cook beef noodles at home, her mother gave her quite a lot of ingredients to cook beef noodles, she was craving for it but because her mother had cooked a sumptuous meal, she didn't ask her mother to cook beef noodles, now it was good, Atlas hadn't eaten yet so she conveniently cooked it too.
'Miss Daisy, what do you want to cook, I'll help you."
Aunt Sam originally wanted to take off her apron and rest, but seeing Daisy busy, she couldn't pretend not to know and went back to her room to rest.
'I'll cook beef noodles, I'll do it myself, you go back to your room and rest, it's after work now, you don't need to help me."
Daisy was busy preparing the broth, this was the most important part so she was very focused.
Aunt Sam heard this and didn't linger any longer, leaving the kitchen alone. Fifteen minutes later, the aroma of beef noodle soup wafted out from the kitchen. At this moment, Dalziel returned from outside. Smelling the aroma, he did not rush upstairs but went into the kitchen. He thought that the chef in the house was cooking, but it turned out to be Daisy.
"Sister-in-law is capable, you know how to cook too?"
Dalziel stood at the door, arms crossed, looking at her as if he knew nothing.
Daisy was cooking, turning her head to look back. She did not look, but when she looked back, she saw Dalziel's carefree expression. His hair was a little messy, his shirt had two open buttons. It was obvious where he came from.
Daisy's expressionless face only looked to see who was standing behind her. When she saw the person clearly, she acted as if she had never seen him and continued her work.
Dalziel saw her expression, sat down at the table with some interest, and said shyly: 'Sister-in-law's cooking is delicious, my brother is very lucky, you can cook for me too."
