The weather is really good today, and Bradley was in a very happy mood early in the morning!

Mr. Ernep has already convened a meeting.

Coupled with the press conference of Fangcun Company, the composite oil project has finally officially started.

It was a project with a wonderful prospect.

When that press conference was held, the entire market was sensational.

A large number of companies have come to ask about the possibility of cooperation.

Of course, the most unlucky one is undoubtedly Monique.

Their stock price began to plummet after Fangcun Company's press conference was held.

And their original composite oil project has become unattended.

Lei Huanxi successfully avenged.

And who is the biggest contributor in this?

Of course it's myself!

There must be Ott Company that makes the same profit.

They will make huge profits from compound oil projects.

Who is the biggest contributor in this?

Of course it's still me.

So no matter from which perspective, I can finally get over the hardships and sorrows.

An investment of 100 million US dollars will bring you dozens of times, or even hundreds of times.

"Mr. Bradley, breakfast is ready."

His assistant Winderda and Gat Jans walked in together.

"Of course, of course."

Bradley was red and gloomy: "Dear Mr. Winderda, dear Mr. Gattjans, today will be an extremely important day for us. The fate of each of us, me, you, and you, will change because of today."

"Congratulations, Mr. Bradley."

Wenlda said respectfully: "From the first day I followed you, I knew you would succeed."

"It's been 6 years, Winderda." Bradley still has a certain relationship with Winderda: "You have been with me for 6 years. During this period, no matter what difficulties I encounter, you have never left me. And you, my dear Professor Gat Jans, you are a well-known professor in the industry. There are many companies who are willing to offer high salaries to invite you to join, but you all refuse. You always stay in my company faithfully."

Speaking of this, he glanced at his two subordinates:

"For those who are loyal, they deserve rewards. I could not give you more promises in the past, but now it is different. Now, a best era is about to come."

Winderda and Gat Jans were listening calmly all the time.

They were able to understand Bradley's excitement.

In recent years, Bradley and JP Marriga have been having too hard work.

And now he has seized the best opportunity.

"So, what is the most important thing we have to do today?"

Bradley patted his stomach, and the winner's confident smile appeared on his face:

"Go to fill our stomachs. By the way, call my father together, no, now he should be called Mr. Duke Bradley, AS Chered."

Winderda and Gat Jans laughed together.

Although this joke doesn't sound particularly funny...

...

Duke was called out of the room for breakfast and had just woken up not long before.

Since he came to Yundong, what he has to do every day is just to have dinner and entertainment!

There was nothing else he wanted to do.

His son is just here to make himself a puppet.

But Duke wasn't worried at all.

My son had no idea what he was going through.

The most terrible thing is about to happen soon.

It will drag its son to a bottomless abyss.

There is never a way back.

The federal agent Charles was always surrounded by himself like a ghost.

Although his man is not in Yundong.

"My dear President Duke, why are you tired?" Even though he saw his father, Bradley was still joking:

"What a wonderful day, did you meet a beautiful girl in the bar last night, and it made you tired all night?"

"I'm old and I don't have that much of my heart anymore." Duke sighed softly, but he couldn't write his worries on his face.

"Okay, okay, let's relax." Bradley walked out of the elevator: "Today is a very important day for us."

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, he saw Zhu Jinyan at first sight:

"Ah, Mr. Zhu, such a coincidence."

Bradley?

Zhu Jinyan was so angry that he hated this person.

This damn guy.

It was him who sold the composite oil project to himself.

Now, I have lost most of the things I once had.

Is he Lei Huanxi's person?

Zhu Jinyan was very suspicious of this.

It's just that he has no evidence now.

You cannot reveal the frustration of the loser.

Never!

So a smile appeared on Zhu Jinyan's face: "Mr. Bradley, such a coincidence? Have breakfast?"

"Yes, have breakfast." Bradley nodded and said, "Of course, there is a very important meeting waiting for me to attend after breakfast."

After saying that, he said with great concern:

"Mr. Zhu, I noticed that Fangcun Company and the New Future Research Institute held a press conference together, and this press conference has had a certain impact on your composite oil project."

"It's not a certain impact, but a great impact."

Zhu Jinyan sneered and said, "It can even be said to be a devastating impact. Mr. Bradley, I think I should congratulate you on your successful sale of a garbage project to me."

"Am I?" Bradley looked aggrieved: "Mr. Zhu, I don't think you can blame me for this matter. I swear I am absolutely innocent. I don't know that there is another company that has developed more advanced products. If I knew, I would never cooperate with you. Oh my God, what a kind person I am."

Little man.

This is an absolute villain.

What Zhu Jinyan wants to do most now is to punch Bradley hard on the nose.

"But I have to say that, the business world is always full of risks. As businessmen, we must always be mentally prepared to take risks!"

Bradley was proud and was not even ready to hide anything:

"You are a loser this time, but what about the next time? Maybe you will succeed. Well, my companion and I are really hungry. I wish you good luck next time, Mr. Zhu."

"Maybe." Zhu Jinyan smiled sarcastically: "Who knows what will happen in the next second in the world? Maybe the next one with the same fate as me is you? Goodbye, Mr. Bradley."

"Goodbye, Mr. Zhu." Bradley said politely.
Chapter completed!