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    Chapter 179 I Can’t Help You


    “Conrad, I am not as thoughtful as you. You came to thepany to work as soon as you recovered. If


    someone doesn’t know you well, they might think you have some ns for the Longfellow Group and


    want to take me down when I am not in thepany.”


    J went to Conrad and looked down at him with ake smile.


    Conrad treated J as a silly girl who was not enough to be a threat to him. When J stood beside


    him, he had a strong sense of


    oppression.


    Conrad subconsciously stood up and gave up the main seat. He said with a sullen face, “What are you


    talking about? If I had such an Idea, how could I return the Longfellow Group to you?”


    Conrad had wild ambitions but dared not to show that in front of others. There were a few stubborn


    directors. They supported the


    legitimate heir of the Longfellow family.


    Conrad continued. “I heard you had gone to another city. The investment project was urgent. You said


    to think about it but didn’t give me a


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    reply. I thought I should help you when you were busy. You came back when I just gathered the


    directors for a meeting.”


    J sneered.


    Conrad knew whether he was helping J or making trouble for her.


    “You came to thepany to work hard as soon as you recovered. Therefore, I had toe back


    quickly. How could I make you tired?”


    When J said that. Conrad’sce turned pale. He was embarrassed.


    At that moment, a director said with dissatisfaction.


    “Ms. Longfellow, you know it’s your duty. Thepany needs to be managed. As the chairman, how


    could you leave such arge group to


    a business manager?”


    J knew the director supported Conrad, so she ignored him. She sat down on the main seat and


    mmed the table. She said coldly.


    “Geordie is my agent. If you disagree with me, I can’t help you. I am the chairman of the Longfellow


    Group. I don’t need to report my


    schedule to any of you.”


    “Ms. Longfellow, you have gone too far. I said that for the sake of thepany…”


    “Alright, stop arguing. J is young and vigorous. She just went out to have fun for a few days. There


    is no need to be harsh.”


    Conrad tried to mediate.


    It seemed that he was helping J. In fact, what he said made the directors even more dissatisfied


    with J.


    “You are his uncle and won’t be harsh to her. How much effort and resources did we spend on the


    investment project? She said to think


    about it. It has been so long, but there is no reply.”


    The director pped the table and red at J. “Ms. Longfellow, you have three days to restart the


    investment project. Otherwise, I will


    implement the impeachment power of the board of directors.”


    Hearing that, J sneered. Then, she said in a peaceful but firm tone, “It is impossible to restart the


    project.”


    “You…”


    “J, don’t be stubborn. It is not good for you and the Longfellow Group,” Conrad said, and his words


    were full of threats.


    However, J felt him funny.


    After watching the show of the silly guys, J slowly tapped the screen of her phone.


    J was in a white silk blouse, and her hair hung down her back. Even a lift of her hand seemed


    graceful.


    “Haven’t you received the message yet? I was the one who got the software designed by Nigel at the


    New-Media Industry Convention in Austin.


    “Marco.”


    Marco showed up behind J and took out a contract from his briefcase.


    J put the contract on the table and raised her eyebrow at Conrad.


    “Here is the contract. Once the app is released, thepany’s funds can be withdrawn quickly. As for


    your investment project, there is no


    need to restart it.”


    Everyone was shocked.


    Conrad was dumbfounded. He didn’t expect J to go to Nigel to participate in the New-Media


    Industry Convention. He tried to contact the directors of thepany to pressure J but forgot to


    investigate what she was doing.


    He had miscalcted.


    Conrad wanted to take advantage of the project to take down J. If it was stopped, he wouldn’t have


    another chance.


    Conrad mmed the table angrily and stood up. He scolded, “Nonsense. How could an app fill the


    financial gap of thepany? You are naive.”


    J raised her eyebrow and narrowed her beautiful eyes. “Conrad, you should know its designer


    before judging me.”


    Some of the directors knew Nigel and the software designed by him. They all wanted to see the details


    of the app.


    “Marco, turn on the projection.”


    Conrad’s face turned pale, and he could no longer refute.