solarly

Clarkson hung up the phone viciously and cursed through gritted teeth, "Seeking death!"

Some of the people at the table couldn't help but be stunned, Clarkson was just in the middle of a conversation, only to be interrupted by Clarkson's phone call, he was quite upset, he couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

"A small drug company, the original warehouse was sealed, I don't know where a guy came from who didn't know whether to live or die, but tore up the seal of the Drug Administration, openly shipped. " Clarkson grunted twice. "The other side even threatened to send me over there, saying they want to settle accounts with me! A broken coffee table, actually want me to pay two million!"

Everyone was instantly happy, not happy, but being angry and laughing.

These people, although they were not the top gentry in Granola, they were at least considered to be the middle cla_s gentry?

Everyone had a good idea of some of the things they had done to each other, and these people were clear about Clarkson's identity. Obviously, Clarkson was the first to know that the other party had torn up the seal, and this matter obviously had nothing to do with Clarkson.

These people had heard about what Clarkson had done recently, and although some of them were not ashamed of it, after all, Clarkson was also a member of their circle.

What do these gentry care about?

It's all about women, money and face!

Now Clarkson wanted to make money, but he didn't give any face and openly tore the seal of the Drug Administration, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face, and a loud slap at that!

Everyone could not help but feel the same sense of hatred, this time it was Clarkson's face that was hit, so next time, it might be theirs!

"Clarkson, why don't we go over there together and see which B_____d is so daring as to tear even the seal of the Drug Administration!" A gentry said with a smirk.

Clarkson considered for a moment and also nodded slightly, saying, "That's right, let's go over together and take a look, MD, there's still someone in Granola who dares to be so reckless, does he think he's Nelly and Depom?"

"Right, Clarkson is right, let alone a B_____d who doesn't know where he comes from, even if Nelly and Depom came, they would more or less have to give us some face, right?" A second generation ancestor said disdainfully, he stood up with gusto and slapped the table, looking very pugnacious in taste.

Clarkson gave him a contemptuous look, saying, "You are not afraid to speak, your old man is just a small deputy director of the Land Bureau, even if your old man met Nelly and Depom, he would have to nod and bow, and might even be unable to speak, what are you, why should they give you face?

However, although his heart despised, but Clarkson did not say it, this is a face, in this circle, the most first thing to learn, is to control to hide their emotions.

And at this time, several other people have also called out, must give that B_____d who doesn't know the sky is high a hard lesson!

A few people had just had some wine, and it was the time when the wine was on top of them. Clarkson was agitated by these people, and he instantly came into a temper.

Bang!

He slapped his hand on the table and shouted, "Good! Let's go over together, I want to see which B_____d is it that dares to find trouble with our Granola gongzi!"

These six or seven people immediately walked out of the hotel in a raging manner, got into their respective cars, and headed straight for the Boris Drug Company under the leadership of Clarkson.

And not long after driving, Clarkson received a phone call from his father, "What's going on with you, just now your wife called me here, how come your brother-in-law and Section Chief Pemo were stopped at a small drug company? The other party is also demanding compensation from them?"

Clarkson immediately told the story, and when he said that the other party had gone so far as to have the company tear up the seal and simply shipped the goods regardless of the order from the Drug Administration, Clarkson's father became furious.

"It's simply lawless!" Clarkson's father snorted coldly, "You're heading there now, right? I'll give you the approval from my side immediately and have your wife send it over to you to completely seal that company!"

Clarkson didn't take it seriously at all and laughed: "Dad, don't go to all this trouble, there's no need for any approval for a small company like that, I'll just go there.

"Clarkson? Is it Clar "Felshra, the son of Deputy District Chief Clar?" Clarkson's father immediately asked.

"Apart from him, who else in Granola is qualified for me to call him Young Clar?" Clarkson laughed, "This time you should be relieved, right?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, with Young Clar around, they won't be able to make any waves this time!" Clarkson's father burst out laughing, "Then go over there first, if you need the approval, just call me, I'll have it ready for you at any time…… snap! Don't make a scene, I'm on the phone!"

Clarkson suddenly laughed out loud, "I say, old man, you're not messing around with your secretary again, are you? I'm telling you, it's okay to have fun, but don't be like Clinton, don't be ruined by a Lewinsky, I'm still counting on you to back me up in the future!"

"B_____d, I'm your old man, can't you treat me with a little respect?" Clarkson's father roared lowly, but there was little anger in his tone.

"Come on you, why didn't you think you were my old man when you were lying on top of Tella……" Clarkson retorted without the slightest thought.

"You……" Clarkson's father could not say anything for a moment.

"Oh, old man, just kidding, don't be angry, I'm driving, I'll hang up first." Clarkson laughed heatedly and hung up the phone, but with a disdainful smile on his face, "Old pervert!"

Tella is no one else, it is Clarkson's wife, and originally Tella is just a small staff of the Drug Administration, not very pretty, but very S_xy, and Clarkson's father Fretza Zedfa had a relationship.

Later, due to the gossip in the unit, Fretza Zedfa dismissed Tella, but he did not want to let go of such a beautiful woman, so he came up with an idea to introduce Tella to his own son.

He had known about Tella's affair with Clarkson's father for a long time, and the three of them knew each other very well.

But Clarkson did not refuse, because he could not wait to have no one to control him. Moreover, since the old man had done this kind of thing, he had to be more defensive towards him, right?

It was precisely because of this that Clarkson began to make money, keeping a dozen women outside, including some minor stars. This is one of the reasons why he is so desperate for money, to keep women, you have to spend money.

Moreover, with the support of his old man Fretza Zedfa, he has become even more reckless.

It's mutually beneficial, to put it mildly!

The reason for this is that the company's business is not just about the company's business.

……

Meanwhile, at Boris Pharmaceutical Company, Redula came to the general manager's office to report on the shipment like Boris. Because Boris's office was occupied by two people, Section Chief Pemo and Buban, so they could only stay in this general manager's office.

"Boss, a total of thirteen hospitals have sent their medicines, and they have all signed for them, and the middle is instant, no problems!" Redula said, "Only, those two people seemed to have heard that we were shipping and spoke out to stop it, but I ignored them."

Boris nodded slightly and said, "You did the right thing, don't pay any attention to them, I'll take care of anything that happens, you go about your business!"

Redula's gaze subconsciously swept over Helen and Wendell's faces, a complex look flashed in his eyes, he nodded slightly and turned to leave the office.

Wendell glanced at him faintly, as if he was thinking, but didn't say anything.

Helen gave a delicate hum, "These people are really reckless too, they don't even have the approval, they dare to just seal people's warehouses, what's the difference between doing so and bandits?"

Boris sighed lightly and did not say anything. This kind of thing probably happened every day, only that some endured it and some resisted but to no avail.

If Wendell had not been present today, Boris believed that he would not have torn the seal and shipped out the goods, and what was waiting for him then would have been the cancellation of the contract by those hospitals, a drastic shrinkage of his company's business, and even the drugs in the warehouse might have been confiscated. It would be a huge loss.

In his spare time just now, Boris also tried to call his connections in the Drug Administration, but almost everyone was not answering the phone, only one person answered the phone, but once he heard that it was this matter, he immediately found an excuse, snorted and hung up the phone.

The relationships that Boris had built up in the past were now surprisingly none of them could be used, which made him clearly see the state of the world, and at the same time, he also knew how big the trouble was this time.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps came from outside the door, Redula hurriedly knocked on the door and walked in with quick steps, "Boss, that Section Chief Pemo just now said that by tearing the seal, we are violating the law, and the person he called will be here soon."

Boris nodded slightly and smiled, "Redula, don't be anxious, the seal was torn by me, it has nothing to do with any of you, just do your own thing, that's enough!"

Redula couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, nodding slightly, he said, "Then I'll go and pacify the staff underneath, the company can't be in Baros!"

Watching Redula walk out of the office, Wendell suddenly asked, "Uncle Mageta, this Manager Lancen, how is his ability?"

To be continued....