CEO's Dumb Bride

Chapter 61 To Find a Solution

Chapter 61 To Find a Solution

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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 playing on the big screen without sound.

Compared to the noise outside, this private room looked particularly cold.

Lester first poured a glass of wine himself and quickly drank it down, followed by a second glass. He drank a total of three glasses of wine in a row.

Francis didn't speak either. He folded his legs and lazily leaned on the sofa with his hands resting on the backrest of the sofa. He was playing 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 to come to me. Right?"

"There is no one else here, so come 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 flames 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 to come 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 playing 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 to come 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 relationships, 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 our company's freight entry. You help me handle it."

In Landau's group, there was a large global freight company 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."