As Sylvia looked at these people who had arrived, the expression on her face gradually turned ugly.
These people always talked about themselves using their identities, and occasionally mentioned the name of Robert, which meant that they wanted to take advantage of their seniority in front of them!
"In the past few decades, what went wrong with the Lins Group's internal affairs? When did you start letting the Bureau intervene?" The old man in traditional clothing said discontentedly. "Do you mean that even though we, the old guys, are not dead yet, Robert's descendants already look down on us? If that's the case, Robert's promise to us back then was nothing more than empty talk!"
"Sylvia Lin, you little girl. The last time I saw you, you were still wearing diapers. Now you're going to ride on the heads of old guys like us?" Another old man said.
"You're the president of the Lin Group, but you should know that if we don't agree, your decision does not count!" The old woman in a velvet dress said, "What, do you, the president of the Lins Group, want to draw a line with us old people now?"
All the people present were speaking up for Penn.
The fact that Sylvia was standing here was obvious that she had become the target of everyone's attention.
Two of them started to look extremely proud when they saw that they were almost done with the suppression.
"Girl, this is an internal affair of the Lins Group. Get all the policemen dispersed. Let the Lins Group resolve this problem itself."
"Jeremiah is a good boy. If he did something wrong, well teach him a lesson!"
"Let the policemen go and hand over the one who injured Jeremiah. Well pretend as if nothing happened. Otherwise, you will have to give us an explanation for today's matter!" said the old woman.
Sylvia lowered her head. When she heard the voice coming from her ear, her face turned increasingly cold.
"Ha, ha, ha!" A loud laugh suddenly sounded from the side. "Everyone, we haven't seen each other for a long time. As a result, you have gathered together for such a little thing and decided to make it difficult for a child!" As soon as the laughter sounded, the founding members of the Lins Group all looked toward the source of the laughter.
Sylvia also raised her head abruptly and looked at the person who had arrived. "Grandpa!"
Robert Lin walked out of a Maybach, with his hands behind his back, and strode toward them.
"Robert, you've really taught your granddaughter in the right way! She broke my grandson's leg so easily!" Penn looked at Robert with a gloomy face. His words were full of questions. It was he who called Robert.
"Robert, what do you mean?!" The old woman also said, "At that time, we had an agreement that we don't care about the affairs of other parties. Now you, from Yinzhou, directly reached out to Ningzhong City. Isn't it a violation of the rules?"
"You're the ones who broke the rules!" Sylvia spoke again, "Jeremiah, in the name of the Lins Group, has done all kinds of illegal things. He's a criminal!"
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