"What about the contract between Gucci Reloaded Group and Revoz Construction Company?" Sylvia asked in a trembling voice.
"It has been automatically transferred to the Bridgewater Corporation. For specific follow-up matters, you can directly contact the Bridgewater Corporation. We have completed the legal procedures for the handover."
"Zzzzzzzz..." Before the young lady could finish her sentence, the sound of impact drills hitting the wall came from the ceiling. It was shrill and piercing. It made the eardrums tingle. Sylvia was so frightened that her phone dropped. When she raised her head, she saw that the entire ceiling was vibrating.
Her face turned pale, and she took several steps back before leaning against the desk.
"Sylvia, what's wrong?" Marley asked concernedly.
Sylvia rested her hand on her forehead and said in a low voice, "Marley, Revoz Construction Company was acquired by the Bridgewater Corporation. The lessee of Gucci Reloaded Group is now the Bridgewater Corporation."
"Oh." Marley's face changed slightly, "I remember the contract is for twenty-five years."
"Yes, it's due this year." Sylvia gritted her teeth, "He must have done it on purpose."
"Sylvia, don't be afraid. We will act according to the contract and renew the lease with Arthur. If he makes things difficult for you, we will go through legal procedures."
"Can we beat the team of lawyers of Bridgewater Corporation?"
"Don't worry, just be reasonable. Lawyers need to be reasonable also."
Sylvia probably believed this. It was nothing compared to Chris's custody. Chris's custody was related to the Bridgewater family's legacy. These were just the simplest matters in Bridgewater Corporation.
"But he definitely doesn't want to rent the upstairs floor to us."
"Take it slow. Tomorrow, I'll meet with the person in charge of Bridgewater Corporation to see what they mean."
At that moment, the piercing noise of the hammer drill got louder.
The receptionist ran in a panic,
"Miss Lancelot, I heard that the upstairs has been rented out and is under renovation."
"Okay, I got it," Sylvia replied slowly, put away her phone, and walked outside.
In the elevator in the lobby, workers in construction uniforms and people who looked like contractors kept coming and going.
The elevator buttons were always leading upstairs.
Sylvia looked at the elevator button, her eyes cold.
The man was none other than Arthur!
The moment Sylvia saw him, anger welled up in her heart.
The dog of a man!
He really could not go anywhere without people surrounding him.
She stared at him coldly, her fingers clenched into her fists, and she really wanted to rush up and knock out his dog's eyes.
Arthur's face turned cold, and he just walked by as if he hadn't seen her, his subordinate walked forward and pressed the elevator button, and the group of people stood by the elevator, waiting for the elevator.
“Damn you, son of a b*tch” Sylvia shook her head and cursed him in her heart. She clenched her fists and walked towards her office.
When Arthur walked in, he saw her standing there alone, exuding an inexplicable desolation, and her face flushed with anger.
His heart inexplicably twitched.
With his back to her, he saw her mouth move from the elevator panel. If he hadn't guessed wrongly, she must have been scolding him at that moment.

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