Chapter 60: The Vest Dropped
However, instead of responding to her question, he went to the TV cab in the living room, where he
rummaged for arge set of Lego blocks and began to y with them on his own.
Amora was stupefied by his actions.
It''s like he''s telling me that he doesn''t want to go back.
Now what? Do I...just leave him here? It should be fine ifn did not want to return.
This ce seemed to be fully equipped with everything the boy needed, as though it was exclusively
prepared for him.
Furthermore, when she brought him here thest time she came over to deliver medicine, hadn''t he
stayed with that man the whole afternoon? Hence, Amora chose to let him be for now.
She nned to head downstairs and inform Kylo before going back.
However, what irked her was that when she came down, not only was Kylo not in the president''s office,
but the man she loathed the most was also nowhere to be seen.
Where did they go? She was getting agitated as she could not find Kylo and did not know where he
had gone to.
What now? Should I go look for him again? Amora''s frustration was building up.
Right then, the phone on Kane''s desk rang.
Ring, ring...
Amora paused in her tracks for a moment, then turned to leave.
It was impossible for her to be bothered with phone calls right now, especially when she did not even
want to meet the owner of the office she was currently in or spare the mana nce.
So why would she even care about his affairs? All of a sudden, a small figure appeared across from
her, "Answer the phone!"
"What?"
Amora whipped her head around, surprised to see her son, who seemed to have followed her without
her knowing.
"Daddy''s phone calls are very important.We can go home after you answer it!"
Still holding onto the Lego blocks, the boy stepped into the office.
Amora deliberated with herself.
Fine, I''ll see who''s calling so that I can take him home after this.
Amora picked up the phone and greeted, "Hello."
"Hello!"
Surprisingly, after the call got through, the caller on the other end spoke in Jetroinian.
Arching her eyebrows, Amora replied in fluent Jetroinian, "Good day, how can I help you?"
When the other party heard that Amora could also speak Jetroinian, they were quite pleased.
Meanwhile, the little boy ying with Lego blocks in the room also turned to look at her.
Wow, silly Mommy is so awesome! "Good day, Mr.Ronin.I am Matsushima Oka, chairman of Nikkawa-
Gen.I would like to inform you that I have received the acquisition contract issued by yourpany and
that I agree to sell Nikkawa-Gen to the Ronin Corporation! "
The speaker was fluent in Jetroinian too.
From the sound of it, he must be a native Jetroinian.
When Amora heard that, she grabbed a piece of paper and a pen to take notes.
"Yes, sir.However, I am not Mr.Ronin.He has stepped out at the moment.Would you like me to leave a
message for him?"
Her patience was running thin.
And so, Matsushima Oka started, "Alright, thank you, miss.Please deliver this message to him.I have a
little request which I hope Mr.Ronin can agree to.You see, Nikkawa-Gen is a family business passed
down from generation to generation in the Matsushima family, so I don''t want this family legacy to end
like that.After Mr.Ronin’ acquisition, I''d like to use all the funds to buy some of the shares and be
one of the new shareholders.Is that possible?"
The scribbling stopped right then.
Are all businessmen nowadays so shameless? It''s like someone asking to upy a room of the house
they''ve sold and share part of its ownership.
Amora sneered, "Mr.Matsushima, you have crossed the line with that request.Since you have decided
to sell yourpany to the Ronin Corporation, there is no reason for us to make you one of the
shareholders, no matter how we look at it.What''s the difference between this approach and looking to
the Ronin Corporation for financing needs?"
"What did you say?"
The Jetroinian man did not expect that the request he made would be summed up by a regr
employee so bluntly and urately.
In a split second, he got somewhat irritated.
Is the Ronin Corporation that great? So much so that even a regr employee knows so much about
finance?
"Did I say something wrong? You''re selling thepany, and yet you intend to be one of the
shareholders yourself.What is this if not financing? Let me tell you, if you really want to raise funds, you
don''t need to seek out the Ronin Corporation.Kane Ronin is not an idiot.He won''t be fooled by you.You
should take your GDP to Wall Street for a spin.Maybe get an analyst who''s willing to help you gain
more bang for the buck.Do you hear me?"
Amora exined herself clearly, then hung up the phone!n was rendered speechless.
Is Mommy scolding someone else? Has Mommy just ruined Daddy''s business? I guess it doesn''t
matter since he bullied her first.
Let this be his punishment then.
The little boy withdrew his gaze from his mother and went on to y with the Lego blocks.
Ten minutester, Amora left thepany and returned home withn.
About three o''clock in the afternoon, Kane finally returned to thepany after ending a meeting with
one of his clients.
"Mr.Ronin, we have a problem.The chairman of the Jetroinian machinerypany that we intended to
acquire has promptly decided not to sell the firm to us.What should we do now?"
Kane had just returned to the office when thepany''s vice president, who was in charge of
marketing, came looking for him while uttering cries of anguish.
ording to the vice president, the acquisition project that they had been working on for so many
months was suddenly disrupted.
Kane frowned.
ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
"Why''s that?" The vice president was aggrieved.
"I don''t really know.ording to the staff at the Marketing Department, someone by the name of
Matsushima personally called up ourpany.He originally proposed the possibility of bing a
shareholder after the acquisition.However, the person who answered the phone gave him a scolding
and told him to take his GDP to a financial analyst on Wall Street.That way, he could perhaps gain
more bang for the buck!"
Kane sank into his thoughts.
As he stood there, Kane pondered over the statement while he wiggled out of his suit jacket, his eyes
twitching uncontrobly.
Take their GDP to Wall Street? This is interesting…