Chapter 61 To Find a Solution
Chapter 61 To Find a Solution
Le Magique.
Lester Sachs sat opposite Lester Sachs, and today there were only two of them.
There was enough wine prepared on the table and the video was ying on the big screen without
sound.
Compared to the noise outside, this private room looked particrly cold.
Lester first poured a ss of wine himself and quickly drank it down, followed by a second ss.
He drank a total of three sses of wine in a row.
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Francis didn''t speak either. He folded his legs andzily leaned on the sofa with his hands resting
on the backrest of the sofa. He was ying with the lighter while quietly watching Lester.
After drinking three cups of distilled spirit too quickly, Lester almost vomited, but he held back so
hard that his face was a little red.
Lester then looked at Francis and said, "Frank, let''s have a good talk."
"About what? " Francis casually said.
"About Courtney Sachs."
Francis raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a pinched smile. "She''s your sister,
and it is wrong for you toe to me. Right?"
"There is no one else here, soe on. Courtney Sachs has already learned a lesson this time and
will not interfere with Lilian Rossum''s affairs in the future. I apologize for what she did before and
hope you can prevent this matter from being worse."
Francis stared at him quietly with a strange smile on his lips.
After a long time, Francis said, "This matter will be over if I back off. Do you think so?"
Lester was slightly stunned and said, "What do you mean?"
"Lester, you have been in business for so many years. Don''t you understand the truth that everyone
gives a shove to a falling wall?"
Upon hearing this, Lester''s face changed. Of course, he got it. In business, there were no friends;
sometimes the one who betrayed or cheated you may be someone intimate.
The strong were afraid that you would catch up with them while the weak expected that you would
fall behind them. So when you got into trouble, they all would like to hold you down and wait to see
your jokes.
That was how it was between people.
Francis tilted his head and lit a cigarette with the mes reflecting his cold eyebrows and eyes.
His voice was not warm, "I just light a fire and it starts burning on its own. Lester, it is wrong for you
toe to me."
Lester was sullen and didn''t speak for a long time.
The private room fell into a brief darkness when one song in the video finished ying before
switching to the next.
"It is because you start this trouble that they dare to follow behind and continue to do lots of things. I
am not wrong toe to you the leader. "said Lester.
"Do you know the snowballing effect? When the snowball gets bigger and bigger, it will be hard for
the person who starts to push the snowball to control."
It was obvious that Francis would not stop.
Francis was a person who would not easily take action, and once he did, he would not show mercy.
Lester had known him for so long and was almost certain about that.
"Frank, we are both businessmen who won''t struggle with money. You can put forward your
condition." Lester sighed. Since it was useless to talk about rtionships, it was only to talk about
business.
Smoke curled up from Francis'' fingertips, and he pondered for a moment before speaking slowly,
"You, the Sachs family, should be very familiar with business in Africa. Right?"
"Well, that''s our main channel over there. "Lester said, frowning and asking," What are you going to
do?"
Francis said lightly, "There are several countries over there that restrict ourpany''s freight entry.
You help me handle it."
In Landau''s group, there was arge global freightpany with a transportation chain covered all
over the world, but there were always some areas beyond its reach.
It was quite troublesome for Francis to handle this matter, but it would be much more convenient for
Lester to handle it.
After all, the Sachs family over there was very influential.
"That''s no problem." Lester nodded and said, " Only that?"
Francis raised the corner of his mouth and said, "To handle this matter well first."
Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Lester couldn''t help but feel afraid. It seemed that this
matter was not just about restraining orders, and there must be something else.
"You wouldn''t have... shipped some contraband, would you? " Lester asked tentatively.
"You only need to be responsible for resolving this matter. What have I done is not your business."
Lester remained silent for a moment, "I get it."