The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 409

But she didn't understand that since Xiao Qiutang wanted to get the Hoyle Group so much, he could control the company directly, why did he make the matter so complicated?

Hearing this question, Alan Hoyle smiled indifferently, "Because of the identity. Everyone knows that his family and our family have a very good friendship. Back then, Xiao Qiutang bankrupted, and his fortune was still supported by my father. If people know that he coveted the Hoyle Group and killed the former president, he would be ungrateful, his personality has plummeted, and his reputation would have been discredited. He has a characteristic, he has done all bad things, but he still wants to pretend to be an honest gentleman."

Olive Steele couldn't help cursing, "What a son of bitch!"

"That mask, I will take it out from his face." He swore.

On the way home, Olive Steele found that the direction was wrong, "Where are we going?"

"Do you forgot, your hands haven't fully recovered?" The place he took her to was Dave Chou's health center.

The massage master was originally an old Chinese medicine doctor who was good at acupuncture and bone treatment. After retiring, he was hired by Dave.

Dave knew about their arrival the first time. When he rushed over, Olive's arms and shoulders were already covered with silver needles. She asked, “How long will it take for this?"

The old doctor said, "If you come to do the treatment for a week, you can move freely."

Dave Chou walked now and said to Alan, "I thought you would not bring Olive over here, and you would go find a better one."

Alan asked back, "You already have such a good resource here, why would I want to keep away from it."

"I didn't win you last time. Now that we are all here today, how about another competition? If I lose, I'll pay for your dinner." Dave came here for this purpose.

Alan Hoyle was not interested in this. "Competition is fine, but not now. There will be more opportunities in the future. I think you should have more important things to do now."

The words had its special meaning, how could Dave not understand it. It's just that he didn't win him last time, and he was still not convinced.

"That's it, I can put it later, but you have to answer a few questions for me."

"Yes, please."

Dave looked at the old doctor and the assistant next to him, "Go to my office."

Alan Hoyle turned around and asked the old doctor, "How long will this take?"

The doctor answered, "One and a half hours."

Olive knew that their conversations could not be heard by anyone, so she smiled and said, "It's okay, go ahead, anyway, I won't be able to end it in a while."

It's an office, or you can call it a private training ground. Behind the office area, there's a huge glass curtain wall. Beyond the wall, there's an empty training room. All the weapons were neatly and orderly hung on an authoritarian shelf.

Dave didn't invite him to sit as soon as he entered, but asked directly, "What is the relationship between you and the guy?"

Now that some things had been clarified, he knew that he didn't need to keep it secret. It would be much easier to ask directly than to check and guess.

The result of the question was nothing more than two, answers or no answer. The results of the answer were only two, true or false, depending on the man's sincerity.

But Dave just didn't expect that Alan would answer so readily, “Like Sean Davis and you. We are good friends. We experienced many things together.”

Dave was calm, and the answers he got seemed to be deeper than what he had guessed. At this moment, Alan had told him the truth without any hesitation. It seemed that he must have made everything under his control, that's why he didn't mind showing the hidden trump card in his hand.

"In the past few years, he has taken care of another business group behind your back. The current scale of this group is even much larger than the Hoyle Group, right?"

"You do know a lot." Alan did not deny it.

"But not enough," Dave admitted that he was a bit inferior. "It's just that I'm curious, how did you sneak the funds out?"

"It has nothing to do with the Hoyle Group," Alan answered lightly.

This answer surprised Dave, "Then I'm surprised. Without the Hoyle Group's support, how did you develop to this scale? Is it possible that you started from selling arms and drugs?"

Alan explained, “If you know my buddy well enough, you should be clear that since he took over the Dragon Gang, there have been three principles of no selling, no arms, no drugs, no women. The original capital of the company was what I accumulated when I was studying abroad before entering the Hoyle Group, but because I was relatively low-key at that time, not many people knew that. Later, the accident of the company was in chaos and my father died abnormally, to find out the truth, and to save my strength just in case, I hide that part of my strength for development and give it to someone I trust to take care of. By the way, he can find out some things for me in secret."

The phone rang at this moment, interrupting the conversation between the two. It may be the same as the ringtone, and two people dig into their pockets at the same time.

Dave held the phone and shook it before his eyes, "It's mine."

The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number, and not many people know his phone number.

Alan saw that he hadn't picked up, and understood his meaning, he got up, "Do you mind if I visit your collection of weapons?"

Dave's hand touched something, and the complete glass wall suddenly split into two slowly from the middle.

When Alan walked in, he just pressed the answer button, then he heard Xenia Boswell's voice, he couldn't help but said angrily, "Do you remember to call me?"

After going out for so many days, she didn't know to tell him that she was safe. Even if he called her, she always shut down and shut down again.

"My phone lost."

"Why didn't you loss?" Dave was still angry.

The phone snapped and hung up, which made him crazy, "If you can, just stay abroad and don't come back forever."

Relying on his love, she was getting more and more arrogant. He just blamed her for one sentence...why didn't she think about his worries these days.

Depressed Xenia Boswell squatted on the side of the road and hummed, "I'm going to lose myself. If you can, don't come to find me."

A glass of Coke stretched out in front of her, and the exaggerated dressed woman pushed the sunglasses that covered most of her face, "What happened? Do you quarrel with your boyfriend?"

Xenia Boswell took the Coke and returned the phone to the woman, "Thank you."

"You don't have to, it's not safe for men to walk outside now, let alone girls alone. But you are really brave. You did chase the two gangsters for a few streets, aren't you afraid that they are carrying weapons and hurt you?"

"I can't think so much at the time. All my money and cards were in my bag. If I can't get it back, I wouldn't even have the money for the ticket to go home, but in the end, I still failed. Fortunately, I put my passport or in the hotel. Otherwise, I'll have big trouble.” Xenia Boswell comforted herself. If Dave Chou was there, it would be better, as for those rascals, they can only be hit, but that damn man, when she needed his comfort the most, he scolded her.