Power of Money novel Chapter 558

Leonard, who had fallen into his memories, suddenly became clear-headed.

"Thirty-four billion market value..."

He murmured and looked at the documents in Fobe's hands, asking, "Is this the book of equity of Flash Group Pharmaceutical Company?"

Fobe nodded. "Precisely."

"What about the shares of the Shen's Group?" he asked confusedly.

"The shares I gave to Lawrence were changed to the absolute Holding Power of Flash Group by Lawrence. Over the years, Shen's Group has been helping him to take care of this foreign pharmaceutical company. It took him nine years to build it up from its market value to less than one billion yuan. With the rapid coverage of international Valkries drugs and market, it has increased to 3 billion yuan. This is the only thing your father has left for you all his life. I have kept it for nine years. Now it's time to return it to its original owner, but you have driven out such a shameful thing!"

David looked at Leonard and said coldly.

"Impossible... impossible! I have been in Shen's Group for so many years, how can I never know that Flash Group is our subsidiary! And it is in M country. I remember before I went through marketing negotiations with their general manager. Why didn't he tell me at that time that Flash Group Pharmaceutical Company belongs to Shen's Group?!"

Leonard seemed to have gone mad all of a sudden. He looked at the people in front of him with red eyes and roared at the top of his lungs.

"You must be lying to me. You deliberately made this Flash Group Medicine so that I can give up the shares of Shen's Group. I tell you, it's impossible! It belongs to me, so it must be mine! No one can take it away!"

Leonard simply can't accept all of this.

For today, he had worked hard for decades in Shen's Group and even did not hesitate to be the enemy of the whole Shen's Group. Giving up the stable annual salary of billions every year, he would cooperate with the enemy of the Shen family, the Dragon Society. He did countless profiteers to kill people and take over goods so that he could take away half of the Shen's Group's shares today!

But now.

Fobe and David actually told him personally in front of him that these things had been destined for him by Lawrence a long time ago.

These were obviously wealth that he could easily get, but they were all turned into bubbles because of his painstaking efforts for more than a decade...

Leonard would never be able to accept it!

This seemed to be the moment when you had been tormenting day and night and racking your brains to obtain something you loved, someone suddenly stepped forward and told you that this thing was originally yours, but because of your various actions during this period of time, it seemed as though you had lost the right to obtain this item...

Leonard glared fiercely at the two of them. He couldn't wait to eat them alive to vent the hatred in his heart!

In the face of Leonard's hysterical shouting, Fobe shook his head in disappointment and sighed, "I thought that the three problems before your death could wake up your last conscience, but I didn't expect you to be so crazy. Then I have to return this document to Chief Shen according to your last wish..."

After saying that, Fobe turned around and handed over the registered document about the Flash Group to David.

"Fobe, be careful!"

David suddenly shouted in a low voice. He was about to rush out and push Fobe away, but he just stared at Leonard. All of a sudden, he turned the muzzle in his hand and aimed it at Fobe. He sneered and pulled the trigger of the silver gun.

"Go to hell, you old thing!"

Peng!

The sound of a spear suddenly exploded in the mourning hall.

Fobe is holding a document in his hand. He turns his head numbly and looks at Leonard with disbelief in his eyes. However, everything before his eyes turns black all of a sudden. A corpse falls down on the ground.

The old man, who served Lawrence for thirty years in the Chans, had never dreamed that he would die in the mourning hall of the family head. He held up a document that the family head missed the most and was shot to death by his own son.

A blood hole appeared on Fobe's chest.

Rustling blood flowed down the muzzle of the gun and soaked the clothes on his chest. Even the documents worth 3 billion of equity were quickly soaked by the blood and turned into a bloody red!

"Fobe!"