chapter 662


    Westfield, inside the chief''s house...


    Max sat at the center of the house, signing a document before pushing it to Westfield''s Chief Warren Lucas.


    Warren had 20 other people by his side, each reluctant and hesitant.


    Max yed around with his ring with meteorite iy as he spoke, "Sign it. Even if you don’t sign it now, more people woulde here and


    give you more headache as it develops. That evil woman, Charmine Jordan is preparing to attack you all with her evil tactics.


    "Furthermore, nobody else would be like me, giving you fifty percent of thend’s shares, and you''re also provided withnd at a strategic


    location. We can always recreate Westfield detail by detail." 1


    Everyone’s eyes narrowed-Max had a point. Usually whenever someone came for them, they would only offer money, but Max was willing to


    give them shares.


    50% of shares implied that even after they moved out from here, thisnd would still belong to them.


    Max bought anothernd outside of the city and promised to recreate Westfield detail by detail. They would still live in a familiar surrounding.


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    They had grown tired of defending Westfield from property groups over the years...


    Warren sighed heavily. Finally, he picked up the pen and was ready to sign.


    Max''s eyes darkened with pride.


    After giving them 50% of the shares, he would not be able to make any gains in this deal, but as long


    as he could prevent the Jordan Group from getting back on their feet, it was enough.


    He wanted to use thisnd to target against the projects of the Jordan Group, to make sure that all of


    their properties here could not be sold out!


    He came to Burlington for the Jordans... 3


    Just as Warren''s pen tip grazed the paper, however...


    "Stop!" came a sharp call, and everyone looked up to see Charmine walking in from the outside.


    Charmine was dressed in a burgundy high-cored, long-sleeved dress. She was walking on a pair of


    ck Dr. Martens boots, exuding a strong temperament.


    Max glowered at Charmine, his thin lips forming a smirk as he did. ''Toote, Charmine Jordan. The


    residence had decided to sell thisnd to me."


    Everyone looked at Charmine cautiously, and they pestered unpleasantly," Please leave! Mr. D''Cruz


    came with sincerity. An evil businesswoman like you should never meddle in our deal with Mr. D''Cruz.


    Get out!"


    ''You call it sincerity when he gives you the shares? Do you think you can keep the tradition by


    recreating another Westfield in the countryside?


    Perhaps you should have a look at what sincerity is, what is the true meaning of keeping the tradition


    alive."


    As Charmine spoke, she took out a scroll and rolled it open.


    The scroll opened up and a beautiful painting came in sight.


    There was a tall tower that had 199 floors. The tall tower had a cornice angle design, red windows, green tiles, and carved benches with


    The painting disyed that the houses by the side were designed in the style of ancient architecture. The center was of spaciousnd,


    allowing the sunlight to shine, reflecting the feel of an ancient town as beautiful as heaven.


    The tower was named Divine Bird-even the name of it was so well thought of.


    The painting showed how careful and considerate the designer was.


    Westfield''s residents eyed it apprehensively. ''This...this is..."


    Behind Charmine, Brandon came up to exin, ''This is the project diagram designed by our Director Charmine over the night. If the Jordan


    Group gets thisnd, we''ll build the Divine Bird here.


    ''The name Divine Bird came from mythology, the bird representing a phoenix. This project symbolizes the building of a phoenix in the city,


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    reflecting the first generation architecture in Burlington.


    "Furthermore, it won''t matter if you''re unwilling to work with US as we, the Jordan Group, will build this anyway. From now onward, all of our


    projects will be based on ancient architectural styles, spreading the beauty of our tradition."


    Brandon''s words took Westfield''s residents by surprise, their eyes heating as they slowly began toprehend his words.


    Warren even dropped his pen. He stood up and looked at Charmine. is... Is that real?"