Chapter 513 - Chapter 513: Chapter 319: Be More Reckless? Alright! (1/2)

Chapter 513: Chapter 319: Be More Reckless? Alright!

“Mr. Lucas has been very kind to me, recognising my potential like Bo Le recognized his horse. To me, the Morgan Group is like a root,” Squirrel pondered before responding.

Chairman Zhao’s eyebrows raised.

The two sat face to face, his hand resting on Squirrel’s shoulder. Even as Squirrel spoke, Chairman Zhao’s smile remained fixed on his face, especially warm.

Chairman Zhao began, “Roots may lie in the Morgan Group, but you must grow, sprout branches. Baisheng Group can offer you a vast and open stage.”

At that moment.

A tremor went through Squirrel’s mind, but he did not speak.

Silent moments were times to wait for added money.

Chairman Zhao was an old hand at this, too.

He chuckled, “I know you appreciate the Morgan Group’s kindness. Serving Baisheng Group doesn’t mean leaving Morgan. You just need to provide some technical assistance when we need it.”

“Details of the cooperation should be discussed with Mr. Lucas,” Squirrel said, impervious.

Chairman Zhao wasn’t annoyed but instead pulled out a card.

A small square, platinum-colored, shimmering in the bright indoor light, somewhat dazzling to Squirrel’s eyes.

Squirrel’s gaze was immediately captured.

Chairman Zhao, his face brimming with amusement, slipped the card into Squirrel’s pocket and whispered, “Consider this a bit of spending money, have fun with it.”

“Chairman Zhao, this…”

“We’re all family here, there’s no need for formalities between us.”

“Alright… okay then.”

Squirrel half-heartedly accepted Chairman Zhao’s generosity.

They chatted idly for a while longer.

The night deepened.

Squirrel left.

In the vast room, under the bright lights, Chairman Zhao’s mouth curved into a smile.

He didn’t expect that Squirrel could be won over in a mere few words.

But now that Squirrel had taken the bank card, in time, just by showing him the recording of him taking it, he would naturally join Baisheng Group.

Because, if Lucas came to know of this recording, Squirrel’s position at Morgan would be untenable.

Once the seed of doubt is sown, it leads to endless suspicion.

However, Chairman Zhao did not know that all of this was anticipated by Squirrel.

Or rather, anticipated by the person behind Squirrel.

—Lin Chuan.

“Falcon, just as you predicted.”

In the dead of night, quietly, Squirrel sent Lin Chuan a message.

Lin Chuan was a night owl and had not yet gone to bed.

At this moment, seated before the computer at home, he had brewed a cup of the black tea Xia Qingqing had given him, slightly relaxed, and smirked upon reading Squirrel’s message.