After leaving Wiltonstein Building, Margaret took the same car with her two younger brothers for the first time. But until the extended car drove on the road for two minutes, the atmosphere inside the car was still extremely dull. Everyone was silent and did not speak, and they looked out of the window with an ugly expression.

Until Roglio, the youngest of them, asked in a confused tone: "I'm wondering, what did my father call Dwight Payton for at this time?"

"You still call him father? They may not even regard us as children."

Cleo Wiltonstein sneered: "Mr. Payton has helped the hybrid a lot and has worked hard to support it. Today is obviously the time for him to harvest."

Margaret sighed slightly, and just as she wanted to say something, her mobile phone rang. Margaret did not connect, but pointed to the small table next to her, and the water in a glass suddenly soared up. In front of them, it quickly outlined a person's head.

"Charlie!"

Margaret hummed softly, with a strong dissatisfaction in her eyes: "I thought your phone could not be reached."

"In fact, I don't want to reply to your call, Margaret. What's going on inside the Wilton Stein Group now, don't you count?"

The 'head' also replied in an unceremonious tone: "Clear, sweep! I can only think of these words now. Your father was merciless and issued 345 dismissal letters and transfer orders in less than an hour.

These are just what I know, everyone. There may be more to this."

Margaret's breathing began to be heavy, and her hands were clenched again.

How could she not know the situation within the company? At this time, some of her direct subordinates and many of the group management teams with close ties were cleaned up by Kang Xiuli. Some were swept out directly, while others were transferred to idle positions.

Kang Xiuli's methods are domineering, decisive, cold and cruel, and there is no room for anything.

"This is my purpose for you, Charlie! Did your Presbyterian Church let him act recklessly? The Wilton Stein family has lost its balance now. Is this what you want to see?"

"I know, of course I know that no one in the family wants to see the scene now-"

"But the current situation is that the company's board of directors and personnel departments are useless!"

Margaret said in resentment: "You choose to stand on his side."

“It’s part of it.”

The 'head' shook slightly: "He used the positions you have vacant to buy some of them. Then, it was strange and incredible that several elders of the radical factions of the family were also standing by his side this time."

"Radical?" Margaret frowned, looking puzzled.

"These are those people led by Harry, who should have been fans of Philip I. Can you imagine that a group of guys who are blood-first, extremely xenophobic, dreaming of restoring the glory of the Hohenstaufen family actually came together with Kang Xiuli."

The people in this extended sedan couldn't help but look at each other, which was indeed beyond their understanding.

"I don't know why, or did they see the future in Andrei Lee Wiltonstein? There is indeed such a trend of thought in the family now. If we can obtain the allegiance of Robert Yvonn, the "blood-eyed Angel" will be glorified in the next few hundred years. Instead of just like now, we can only place the burden of the family's survival on our ancestors."

"Kang Xiuli has already initiated a proposal in the Presbyterian Church to elevate Andre's inheritance sequence to the first place, which has received support from many people and I cannot stop it."

"Also, after Philip I signed that peace agreement, Kang Xiuli had already held at least 42% of the group company's shares. As long as he let some of us elders stand by his side, he could firmly control the company's operating rights. So, please do your own things, everyone."

"My friends and I don't want to see you fall down. But for now, we can't give you more support except for some financial resources within our ability. After leaving the Wilton Stein Group, you didn't lose everything, right?"

When this "human head" turned into water and flowed into the cup, the car returned to silence.

After Margaret pondered for a long time, she looked up at her two younger brothers: "We should save ourselves, my stupid brothers. In the war half a year later, we must defeat Kang Xiuli no matter what! If possible, it is best to let him sleep forever in the family cemetery. This is a life-and-death war, and I hope you can join hands with me to do your best!"

Clio's face was gloomy and Rodrio frowned: "Is it necessary to be so? I think as long as we can sincerely apologize, even if his father will not forgive us, he will not kill us."

"Give up your fantasy, idiot!"

Cleo sneered: "The old man can't do anything to me, but there is also Andre. Are you sure that our nephew will not open our heads for his mother or grandmother?"

Seeing Rodrio choked and stopped talking, Clio looked at his sister: "So what do you think we should do first? Margaret, who thinks he is smart."

"First of all, we have to find something for them to do, and we cannot let them continue to grow their strength within half a year."

Margaret thought, and said in a cautious tone: "It just so happens that I know some friends in the dark world. They can help, and they also need some resources from the light world."

"There are also Dragon Witch Cults."

Clio also looked solemn: "It's better not to let their war stop. The Dragon Witch Cult is already at a disadvantage. We have to find a way to provide them with some help."

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When Li Mochen returned to the Alliance Wings fleet, he met Ms. Christie Brad's owl again. The latter brought him a certificate of ownership issued by the Federal Court of América. Dozens of buildings and real estate under the name of the Benedict family, as well as the equity of the Atlantic Intercontinental Bank were all transferred to Li Mochen's name.

Although Ms. Brad protected the Benedict family and Philip I, she still did things very well.

This time, the New World Magic Association was responsible for reclaiming various property rights certificates from the Benedict family and destroying them. Then, insiders within the government took action and directly changed the property rights documents.

Several relevant government agencies have established a series of documents from top to bottom to prove that these industries belong to them, so there is no need for property tax or other things.

They even fabricated a lawsuit out of nothing, and the result of the judgment was that the Benedict family suffered huge economic losses due to violating the commercial contract, and they needed to compensate the plaintiffs all industries in Atlanta and Macon and the Atlantic Intercontinental Bank. This completely cut off future troubles and prevent the Benedict family from trying to regain their industries in the form of litigation in the future. Li Mochen only needs to pay millions of gold shields to the court as a handling fee after this happens.

Then before Li Mochen could adapt to the fact that he had entered the ranks of the top richest people in America, he received a huge sum of money from Michel Medici. The total number reached 4.5 billion gold shields, which was the income he had sold the captured ships.
Chapter completed!