Billionaire God of War
Chapter 788
If Alexander can't control today's meeting, then he can't
take over from Angelica. The split in the Long Group will become more
ill-favoured.
Everyone looked at Alexander and waited to watch the show
goodgood. Back then, it was very difficult for Angelica to survive as well. But at least he had a better idea of what was going on because he was
the first to conceptualize the company.
No one knows Alexander.
What rights should he take?
What right does it have to control this big company?
"Master Long, if you feel you don't need us anymore, then there's nothing
we can say. We can close our department and you can
take responsibility for yourself."
"That's right. If you think you can do it, then we're happy
the heart let go of our position."
"We've been working very hard for Long Group for many years and this
quite exhausting. Can we rest?"
Some of those who spoke up continued to tease each other. All that
they said it was sarcastic and hinted at something else. Fustian
they did not care about this prospective Long family head and them
treat her like she is not a member of this very powerful family.
Outside of this place, they would not dare to do this because of the Long family
it is a strong family with a very high position.
But inside the Long Group, they're like bacteria. The Long family did not like it
they have no choice but to stay with them.
"And who are you?" Alexander looked at the first person to speak. Her voice
calm and without feeling.
"I'm John Sherrill, director of steel industry sales," John Sherrill smiled. "Master
Long, can you remember me now?"
He was not at all afraid of the Long family. If Alexander really
forcing him to leave the company, then the entire Long steel industry
The group would instantly collapse and lose all of their sales network.
"No, I don't remember."
Alexander got up and walked towards him.
Suddenly, he reached out to grab John's throat and
lift him out of his chair. John's feet hung in the air and he tried
hard to fight free.
Everyone watching was shocked.
They did not expect Alexander to be so domineering.
They're in the office!
"Take off, let go of me!" John Sherill is still fighting. His face was red and
he was kicking around in the air, but he could not escape from
alexander's Clutches.
His face slowly turned blue and his eyes immediately turned backwards.
he challenged Alexander's authority.
He began to have difficulty breathing and his head began to turn. But it doesn't matter
how hard he tried, he could not escape Alexander's hands.
"I don't need to remember anything about the dead."
Alexander suddenly exerted strength in his fingers and broke his neck
John's. This crisp sound instantly calmed the entire meeting room.
It was really quiet.
Alexander taunts and throws John's corpse to the floor, and it lands
with a thud.
He turned around to see that everyone's faces were filled with
shock and fear.
Alexander was brave.
"And you," he walked over to the second man. "You said the Long family didn't
need you?"
"Take a guess. You're right."
He threw a punch without letting the person speak. The man fell
to the floor and died on the spot.
Everyone paled and felt more uncomfortable in their seats.
This meeting room suddenly became a slaughterhouse.
Is Alexander really crazy?
"W-what are you trying to do? If you kill me, then it will be
a huge loss to Long Group, and the entire textile industry...UHH!" Before the
another could finish speaking, Alexander punched his heart and silenced him.
He killed a total of five people and the temperature in the meeting room was now frozen.
No one else dared to speak.
Everyone felt like they were sitting on a needle and they were scared.
The five corpses on the floor were Alexander's answer to them.
He came to unite the Long Group and he wouldn't
in words or even in a way that makes sense. She will
relying on his fists to do so. Those who listen will
stay alive and those who can't go to hell.
Alexander didn't care who supported these people and obviously didn't
it cared how much the Long Group would lose if these people died.
These people deserved to die in the first place.
"Is there anyone else who wants to bother me now?"
Alexander returned to his seat and looked around. His voice is still
it was as cold as usual as he pulled out some tissues to wipe his hands
by oneself.
"If there's nothing more to say, then I hope you all will
remember what I'm going to say next. Those who don't remember what
what I said won't get a chance to remember it again."