Legend Of Dragon Lord novel Chapter 55

He Left?

Just like that?

Really?

Nancy only felt speechless.

This was six hundred million, which 99 percent of people in the world cannot see that much money, let alone to have it. And now she had it with no guarantee?

And what was going on with three cars worth at least five million dollars? what was going on with a cook and three servants?

GM Community?

Thinking of the address Frank left, Nancy was shocked, and her thoughts were gone.

Even the rich cannot live in that community with money, and countless seniors struggled for living in it as the ultimate goal. Frank actually lived there?

“You mustn't look down upon me!”

Nancy was full of fighting spirit, at the same time he was excited. She knew her opportunity came. As long as Frank satisfied about her works, Frank certainly would give her a better future, after all... the slightest of such a man would have been enough to justify her decades-long struggle.

As for pocketing the money? Nancy could do that but she could not bear the consequences.

After thinking, Nancy transferred the money to her own account and left with a a letter of resignation in the confused eyes of all people go

....

"Who did it?"

As Frank drove towards headquarters of Fallen-city Corporate, he watched the news on his mobile phone screen.

"Fate of Beauty was suit for tort, what can it do now?"

"The greed capital behind, Fate of Beauty patent ownership is a mystery"

"Shameless, openly trample on the law, where is the justice?”

...

The phone was full of such reports in a short period of two hours, and the lead...

Professor Wong's descendants sued Fallen-city Corporate for tort the patent of Fate of Beauty.

In a short time, the news spread the network. The more surprising was that Cecilia's background and the murder once happened in Fallen-city Corporate were exposed.

It was a premeditated smear.

Anyone in his right mind can see that someone was making it, but there were a lot of stupid people on the Internet, and even they knew the truth, they would pretend to be confused.

No matter who it was, those who had intention to Fate of Beauty would get involved in to, so that they can have the formula of Fate of Beauty.

The President’s office of the headquarters of Fallen-city Corporate.

"Cecilia, what shall we do now? Shall we countersuit? If it goes on like this, we'll be ruined."

Looking at the secretary in a hurry, Cecilia looked indifferent, waved her away. As the door closed, she seemed to lose all her strength and slumped in the chair.

It was only two hours from Donghai to Pecking, but in two hours, things had changed completely.

Frank should pick her up in the airport, but she couldn't get through his mobile phone, which let her in a bad mood. The news suddenly broke out on the network made her mood worse. What was more, she got a call from Donghai that the production line of Fate of Beauty was damaged, several technicians disappeared at the same time.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be against her.

What should I do?

Cecilia’s eyes showed confusion.

But there was little time left for her.

Ten minutes later, she saw a law enforcement officer and was summoned to court. She didn't have time to respond.

At the same time, Fate of Beauty was informed to take off the shelves. Only after the court made a decision could they decide whether to put it on the shelves again for sale. The dealer kept calling her.

The bad news was more than that.

News came from the factory again that all raw materials of Fate of Beauty increased by ten times, and the original purchase contracts were in breach.

Meanwhile, a number of protesters had gathered in the headquarters.

Not waiting for Cecilia to breathe a sigh of relief, the industrial and commercial bureau, the tax bureau and other law enforcement officers came to the door, requiring for all kinds of inspection, and saying that Fallen-city Corporate had a tax evasion.

Cecilia was surprised and she understood what was going on when she saw the guilty eyes of financial department director.

What a ruthless means, what a great power.

In the face of such a force, Cecilia could only persevere.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Cecilia kneaded temples, and the lost disappeared on the face. Even in the face of any difficulties, she will not be defeated, but also to give their employees enough confidence.

Cecilia turned pale on face when she saw the man come it.

"Cecilia, I see you again." Matthew went to Cecilia with a half-smile, sat on the chair, and said proudly, “I am here to save you."

“Save me?" Cecilia sneered. She knew that Matthew was behind the scene since so many events happened in a short period.

This was not the first time she and Matthew had met.

It was actually the third time.

The first time was the first day after the release of Fate of Beauty. Matthew proposed to buy Fate of Beauty, but was refused by Cecilia without hesitation.

The second time was three days ago. Matthew again appeared in front of Cecilia, asking to buy a formula of Fate of Beauty at the price of 100 million. Cecilia kicked him out directly.

Now, it was the third time.

"Sure." Matthew seemed not to hear Cecilia's sarcasm, lit a cigarette, laughing, “I now changed my mind. I not only want to have the formula, but also you.”

“You are Dreaming!”

Cecilia sniffed. Nothing was left if it lost the formula of Fate of Beauty, which was even not hers.

"Don't try to refuse, Cecilia."

Matthew's squinting eyes were on Cecilia, "I don't need to use me to analyze the current situation for you. Your company will collapse in the blink of an eye, and I can tell you for sure that you will lose the patent lawsuit. When the time comes, you will also have to hand over the formula."

“Hehe, so what?" Cecilia sneered.

She knew that the formula of Fate of Beauty’s patent was applied by the military, which needed to acquire the medicine to cure wound from Fallen-city Corporate. When the news broke, the attribution of the formula had no need to be questioned.

It was ridiculous that someone was using this as a threat. The strategist must have a problem in mind.

So she was sitting here because she was sure that she would win.

Unless the military had abandoned her.

But she had Frank behind her back.