Chapter 4 Who Said He was a Fake?

After Charles went out, he hailed a taxi to the the Lexington Group.

In the car, he called Bob Miller, the head of New York City branch of the Lexington Group.

"Uncle Miller, what's wrong with you? Didn't I ask you to hand over the company’s food packing design business to Rosemary?"

"Young Master, I've told them!"

"Then why didn't Rosemary sign the contract?"

"Well..." Bob Miller said, "I'll call right away."

When Bob Miller was about to hang up the phone, Charles added, "Besides, I have owned all the industries of the Lexington Group in the three States in the East. We have to change the company's name immediately."

"Yes, you can change it. Now all the branches in the three states in the East are under your name, Young Master. Of course you can change the name. What's the name you want?"

Charles thought for a while and said, "Let's call it the Sun Group!"

Bob Miller immediately guessed what Charles was thinking and said, "okay! I'll send someone to do it right away."

The driver, who was driving a taxi, meowed at the back seat and teased, "Bro, you are so good at bragging, aren't you?"

"What's wrong?" Charles asked with a frown.

The taxi driver smiled and said, "Everyone knows that the Lexington Group in the three states in the East belongs to Bob Miller. You are so arrogant to say that all the industries in those three states are yours. Why don't you say that the PulteGroup there is also your family's industry?"

Charles smiled at the taxi driver and said, "Sir, I just called and asked the the Lexington Group to change its name to the Sun Group. You've heard it. Just wait and see if the Lexington Group will change its name to the Sun Group."

"Great! If the Lexington Group change the name to the Sun Group, I, Michale Rodriguez, will call you brother from now on."

It is too old for Michale, a middle-aged man nearly forty years old, to call Charles brother. He scanned at Michale Rodriguez's WeChat code and added him as a friend. Then he smiled and said, "you don't have to call me brother. Remember to return my fare after you lose."

When they arrived at the Lexington Group, Charles paid the fare and got out of the car. He had received one hundred million from Bob Miller. Now that he had money in his pocket, he could spend it as he wanted. But he couldn't reveal his true identity to his wife.

Rosemary was waiting for Charles at the gate of the Lexington Group. She didn't have any hope for Charles. She just wanted him to give her an explanation.

While she was waiting anxiously, Emma came out in a hurry with the manager of the advertising department, Peter Martinez.

At the age of thirty, Peter wore a pair of gold rimmed glasses and looked like a refined hypocrite.

Just now, Emma received a call from the vice president of the company, Chris Jones, saying that the person who came to talk about the packaging design had arrived. He also told Emma to go out to receive the customers. He would come out as soon as he finished his work. It was not difficult to see that Chris attached great importance to this matter.

After leaving the company, seeing that Rosemary Brown was still lingering at the gate of the company, Emma was very angry. She hurried to Rosemary with Peter.

Pointing at Rosemary, Emma snapped, "Rosemary, shame on you! I've said that the Lexington Group won't cooperate with you. Why are you still here? Tell you, even if you kneel down to beg me today, I won't agree to cooperate with your company."

Peter felt that Rosemary looked familiar and thought for a long time before he remembered. This beauty had come to him before and refused his hidden rules for her.

Now Emma had become Peter's boss. In order to flatter her, Peter sneered at Rosemary, "Oh, it's you."

"Manager, do you know her?" Emma looked at Peter.

Peter nodded and said, "This woman came to me before and wanted to talk about cooperation with us, but I refused her! Miss Thompson, you don't know. At that time, she seduced me, but I firmly refused."

Emma sneered at Rosemary, "Rosemary, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Your company did a good job a few years ago. It turns out that you got it by your body."

"Bullshit!" Rosemary couldn't help swearing and said to Peter, "Mr. Martinez, it's you who harassed me. You slandered me! Since there are people like you in the Lexington Group, it doesn't matter if we don't cooperate!"

Trembling with anger, Rosemary turned around and was about to leave.

Emma said, "Rosemary, I'm afraid you have cheated on your husband a long time ago."

Rosemary turned around, glared at Emma and said, "Emma, dare you say it again? I'll tear your mouth apart."

"Hey, you've already CHEATED ON YOUR HUSBAND!" How could Emma be intimidated by Rosemary? She repeated it word by word.

While mocking Rosemary, Emma felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure. But she felt strange in her heart. Mr. Jones said clearly the people he wanted to cooperate with had already come. Why didn't she see him?

To Emma's surprise, Rosemary's husband, Charles, was walking towards them slowly with a gloomy face.

"Rosemary, your useless husband is here!"

Rosemary looked back and saw Charles come to her.

Charles slapped hard on Emma's face, leaving five clear fingerprints on Emma's face.

Charles recognized Emma. This woman had mocked him at his wedding. Charles held back his anger because she is Rosemary’s classmate at that time. Just now, he heard clearly that Emma insulted his wife. How could he let this woman get off with it?

"Emma, don't think that I dare not beat you just because you are a woman. If you dare to bully my wife, you are done."

"Well, loser like you have a bad temper." Gritting her teeth, Emma glared at Peter and said, "Mr. Martinez, I've been beaten. Why are you still standing there?"

Peter understood and shouted, "Security!".

Soon, four or five security guards rushed over.

Worried that Charles might make trouble, Rosemary pushed him and said, "Charles, let's go home!"

"You want to leave after beating me? It's not that easy!" Pointing at Charles and Rosemary, Emma said to the security guards, "Beat these two people up! Tell them never to step into the the Lexington Group any more!"

When the security guards were about to make a move, Charles shouted harshly, "I'm Bob Miller's driver. Let me see who dares to make a move."

For a moment, the security guards looked at each other and were shocked by Charles's imposing manner.

In order to flatter Emma, Peter shouted at the security guards, "Mr. Miller's driver is Jack! This guy is obviously a fake. Why are you still standing there? Waiting to be fired?"

At this moment, a voice came.

"Who said he was a fake?"

Everyone looked to the direction of the voice and saw Bob Miller, the person in charge of the the Lexington Group in the three states in the East, walking quickly towards them.

After talking with Charles on the phone, Bob Miller was still a little worried, so he came in person.

"Mr. Miller!"

Emma, Peter and several security guards behaved themselves when they saw Bob Miller.

He glared at them and snapped, "You are so blind. Mrs Garcia is the distinguished guest I invited. How could you drive her out?"

"Distinguished guest?"

Emma and Peter were flabbergasted. Even Rosemary was confused! She just came to the the Lexington Group for business. When did she become a VIP?

Charles winked at Bob, indicating him not to reveal his identity. "Mr. Miller, didn't you agree to let my wife come to your company to sign the contract? Why didn't you follow your order and drive us out? As your special driver, I have to remind you that you won't just discipline the employees in your company like this, will you?"

"Mr. Garcia, it's my fault!"

Hearing the conversation between Charles and Bob, all the people present were shocked on the spot.

Who is Bob Miller? He was the richest man in New York City.

Even if Charles was the driver of Bob Miller, he should not talk to Bob Miller in such an arrogant tone. But Bob Miller seemed to be tamed a lot! It was really shocking.

As soon as Bob finished speaking, a handsome man in his more than 40 years old with a tie ran over breathlessly.

"Mr. Miller, why are you here?" Chris asked Bob.

Bob Miller flew into a rage. He pointed at Chris and scolded, "how did you do that? Look at what your men have done!"