Female Novel
Chapter 716 Brainless
Chapter 716 Brainless
This is Camille's turn to say nothing, after all, he is also right, he is Ayan, he has no need to be modest
capital and bottom.
With Ayan's help, Camille also understood that Horace was not responsible for the incident.
As to whether this is true or not Ayan also told Camille, he said, "You don't need to rush to find out the
answer here, Horace is more anxious than you, this project is his first project after coming to Armstrong
Corp, if there is really a problem, the person in charge is him again, he will be in Armstrong Corp."
"Well, I understand what you mean, it's about Armstrong Corp, I won't interfere, besides, do you think I
should give the Armstrong Corp shares back to THE Armstrong family?"
Camille was a little uncertain, but she wasn't worried about what anyone thought of her, whether they
thought she was hogging the little shares to get a piece of the pie or had ulterior motives, it didn't
matter, she didn't care.
But she wanted to know what Ayan thought.
After her words were asked, Ayan did not give an answer immediately, but only asked lightly, "Why do
you suddenly ask this?"
Camille a couple of words to carry over Brody's meaning, for Brody, probably the only way to hold the
majority of shares in their own hands is to feel the most secure, although from the beginning with the
greatest benefit to Horace to invest, but after the sweetness of the rest of the natural only belong to
their own interests.
It's just that Brody thinks too simply, trying to have the best of both worlds is a rare thing in this world.
Camille said, "But I have no intention of going soft or letting the pressure sway me from my own
decision, and the reason I'm asking you is just that I don't want you to get the wrong idea about me."
"How?" Ayan's voice was gentle, his voice low and mute, "I will always support your decision, whether
it is right or wrong for outsiders but as long as you decide, I support you unconditionally."
Ayan's words brought a light smile to Camille's face, a smile that couldn't be hidden from the corners of
her mouth, and she said, "You trust me that much?"
"That's not believing, that's mindless favoritism." His voice was low and he said it with utmost
seriousness, more still as if he was expressing his determination with Camille, wanting to let her know
that he was on her side.
But his words caused Camille to faintly stare, filled with his last four words, brainless favoritism?
What is it?
How does it feel as if she is a seductive siren swaying him, a decent man?
Camille grunted lightly and said indifferently, "Stop talking now."
Ayan laughed and he said, "What? I've said that and you're still not satisfied?"
"How am I to be satisfied?" Isn't she satisfied that she wants to admit that she charmed people?
His low chuckle in his ear, his gentle voice also followed slowly: "Your insistence is correct, if I were
you, I would do the same as you, because only you can control your own decisions, except for your
own their decisions and guarantees are only temporary, if you want Armstrong Corp never to fall into
the hands of outsiders, you must hold the hands of If you want Armstrong Corp to never fall into the
hands of outsiders, you must hold the shares in your hands, although it is just an insignificant point, but
sometimes this point can determine the life and death of a business."
Ayan teased, but immediately after teasing, he gave the most objective idea to let her not have any
pressure.
As for the truthfulness of his words is naturally the answer given from his own point of view, because he
did not want her to be subjected to any oppression, and only by making it clear to her that she was not
the only one who would make such a decision, she would not doubt herself.
The two of them talked for a long time about Armstrong Corp, and it was the first time they talked as
long as they did about their work. Camille clearly realized that Ayan was much more than what he
appeared to be, he was like a treasure that would be discovered the deeper they dug.
Describing Ayan as a treasure is quite a match.
Camille couldn't help but smile.
By now it was late at night, the daytime bustle of Hance City is now silent, before Camille rest, Maple
Leaves Mansion has basically turned off the lights.
But the suite not far from Camille is still lit, the man sitting at his desk, a pair of dark pale eyes
unblinkingly staring out the window, the office door was knocked on at this time.novelbin
His secretary came in and whispered, "Mr. Burris, it's late, aren't you resting?"
Horace did not speak, just a cold expression on his face.
The secretary added: "Mr. Burris, do you find it hard to believe? Or do you not want to believe this fact?
In fact, in my opinion, there is nothing difficult to understand, although we invest to Armstrong Corp to
survive the difficulties, but also successfully took the project, the future development is also to rely on
you to do better and better, but Armstrong Corp and the Armstrong family are only treating me as an
outsider, otherwise how will do so, you say? "
Horace faint frown this just a little relaxed, face expression but always cold indifferent, his voice low:
"This matter temporarily do not be the third person know, wait until tomorrow after I arrived at
Armstrong Corp."
The secretary nodded, but there was a hint of doubt: "Aren't you going to ask Armstrong Corp for a
statement?"
"One statement will solve this trouble?" Horace grunted lightly and said faintly, "There's only one thing
we need to find out, whether it's an individual or the entire THE Armstrong family."
If it's done by an individual then naturally it will be handled by the Armstrong family, but if it's the
Armstrong family the meaning becomes different.
Horace hasn't figured out what to do with the latter?
He got up from his office chair and walked to the wine cooler to pour himself a glass of wine, he slightly
narrowed his eyes, his face was extremely cold and clear, picked up the glass and drank it all, the small
half glass of wine in the crystal glass disappeared instantly, the spicy stimulation spread in his mouth,
but his face did not have any change of expression.
His emotions also followed gradually calm down, his voice is cold and light: "tomorrow do two
preparations, if the Armstrong family are involved then directly to Mr. and Mrs. Bell what we found, if it
is just a personal work I will inform you again."
"Okay, I get it."
The secretary nodded her head in response.
Horace's face, however, always surfaced slightly sullen, and what he found out was different from what
he guessed and an answer he found too unexpected, and he wondered why the other side was doing
this?
He thought a lot about it and was not able to come up with a reasonable outcome.
So is that really the case?
The night was dreamless and the next day came a new day.
The weather was clear and the sun was shining very brightly.
It was a great start to the day, but for Armstrong Corp, public opinion was growing and the heat was
igniting a little bit as time went on.
Several companies cooperating with Armstrong Corp have also received considerable impact because
of Armstrong Corp's plagiarism incident, originally looking at the Simpson Group gave ample time to
deal with the matter to clear their names, but a day has passed and Armstrong Corp has not made any
action so far, which makes these companies have a This makes these companies have doubts, think
Armstrong Corp is not delaying time to avoid responsibility?
When Grace arrived at Armstrong Corp early in the morning, her secretary came over with the
termination contract, as several suppliers refused to cooperate and asked to terminate the contract,
and also claimed for damage to their reputation.
Seeing such a termination contract, Grace is also angry and annoyed: "It's not like we've been working
together for a day or two, can't we just wait a little longer? Do you have to drop the stone at this time?"
Miss Armstrong, don't be angry, these people are like that, they want to cooperate with us because
they see us running better and better, but now they want to get rid of the relationship immediately when
there is some trouble. As long as we do not copy, through the difficult times everything will be fine."
Grace then felt better and asked, "Is Mr. Burris here yet?"
"Not yet. ..."
Only when the secretary's words fell, a knock followed at the door of the office.
"Come in!"
Grace spoke up.
The door opened and the person outside was Horace, who spoke lightly, "I need to speak to Miss
Armstrong alone."
The secretary immediately nodded and exited the office, closing the door in the process.
Grace looked at Horace's seriousness and she asked, "Mr. Burris, is there any result on the
plagiarism?"