Chapter 878 Signing A Contract With The Olsen Family
Josie squinted her eyes. The surveince footage was from a different private room in Mandarin
Oriental Hotel.
She had been there before with Dexter.
In the footage, there were several people, with the man she had in mind upying the central position.
His eyes were sharp. He had a touch of coldness and disdain yet exuded a strong presence,
Sitting beside him was Mark, and to his right was Laura. She didn’t recognize the others.
Seeing Josie’s confusion, Morgan introduced, “Directors from the Olsen family and Russell Group.
Haven’t you seen them before?”
With his reminder, she vaguely recalled that she had.
“Where did you get this surveince?”
Being able to monitor Dexter in his own territory was a skill in itself.
Morgan didn’t answer but continued to watch the screen with aposed expression.
Before long, someone entered the room. It was Larry, carrying some documents. He distributed them
one by one and said, “Mr. Olsen, I just received some news. It seems like Mr. Carter might not make it.
Ms. Summer is not feeling well again.”
Mark’s face turned sour.
Dexter sneered, his gaze turning icy.
“Mr. Olsen, if Sum’s condition can’t be treated in Wavery, it might be better to send her abroad.” He
casually flipped through the documents, his eyes filled with mockery.
Mark’s expression kept changing. “As long as Arnold apanies her, she’ll be fine.”
Dexter didn’t confirm or deny it, but his tone was mocking.
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“The application of artificial intelligence will inevitably hurt traditional industries first. Mr. Olsen, I
appreciate your help in coordinating this.” He signed his name at the bottom of the documents without
hesitation.
The others followed suit after seeing him sign.
In his chair, Mark’s expression changed slightly as he stared at the documents in front of him. “You
know, I don’t agree with this reform of yours.”
Dexter nodded. “You seek stability.”
The older generation had their conservatism and was stubborn.
“You need the support of the Olsen family to expand into new industries. I can provide that, but there’s
one condition you know.” Mark leaned on his cane, looking serious.
Dexter leaned one hand on the table, unconsciously twirling his pen.
“If you support me, by the end of the year, I’ll double the Olsen family’s profits for you.”
Mark picked up the pen and signed the document, his face heavy. “Make it public on Saturday, which is
Jo’s birthday.”
After signing, he got up. Leaning on Laura’s support, he left the room.
Dexter continued to spin his pen. His face was dark and unreadable, devoid of emotion.
The other directors bid farewell and left. It wasn’t until they were gone that Dexter lifted his chin slightly,
signaling Larry to collect all the contracts.
The pen that had been spinning on his fingertips fell on the table with a sharp snap. He tilted his head.
slightly, looking in the direction of the surveince cameras, his eyes empty but exuding an immense
aura.
Josie felt as if they were making eye contact across the screen and instinctively turned her head away.
Morgan leisurely closed theptop. “It seems like Saturday is a big day.”
The image of Dexter’s eyes lingered in Josie’s mind. They were deep and imprable.
“I remember that Rivodia is skilled in artificial intelligence. Whether it’s semiconductors or blockchain,
you have apetitive advantage.”
Morgan revealed a modest smile. “Indeed. Dexter is like a moth drawn to the me.”
He was too confident, and Josie frowned for no apparent reason. “Russell Group has financial
resources and support from the Olsen family. Don’t underestimate them.”
Moreover, there was nothing Dexter couldn’t aplish.
Morgan turned his head. “Resources obtained through marriage? I’m not interested.”
Josie’s spine stiffened.
Morgan tapped on the table, and Ryan brought in another box.
“I never give counterfeits as gifts.”