My Fair Stunner

Chapter 276 His Shrewdness

Chapter 276 His Shrewdness

Seeing Colin's message, Faye hesitated for a moment before she looked up at Galen and said, "I am

not available this noon. Let's have lunch together next time."

Galen knowingly smiled, "Ms. Nash, you're going to have lunch with Mr. Farrell, right?"

Faye tapped her slender fingers on the black phone screen without denying it and said, "Yeah."

Galen pursed her lips and smiled with an envious expression, "OK. If so, I won't disturb you."

After Galen left with a smile, Faye didn't go to Colin's office right away because it was the peak time for

lunch now. Although everyone knew about their relationship, she still wanted to avoid too much

attention to her private life.

After more than ten minutes, she sent a message back to Colin and said, "OK."

When she arrived at his office, his secretary's and assistant's offices were both empty.

Faye knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response, so she turned the doorknob and pushed

the door open.

No one was inside, and there were a few dishes on the coffee table.

Faye entered the door and said softly, "Colin?"

But no one responded, so she frowned slightly. When she was about to walk into Colin's lounge, she

heard people walking over outside. The footsteps sounded a little chaotic, so she guessed Colin was

not alone.

"Mr. Farrell, thank you in advance for taking care of the twenty of us in the future."

"You're welcome."

"Mr. Farrell, you have to pay close attention to the headquarters. Although Hank cannot threaten you,

Blaine is a problem."

"I know."

As the footsteps got closer, Faye pursed her lips and hid in the lounge.

As soon as the door of the lounge was closed, the office door was pushed open from the outside.

Then, Colin said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your help yesterday. Don't worry, I will keep your

kindness in mind and repay you in the future."

Hearing this, those people began to compliment Colin.

"Mr. Farrell, it was our pleasure to help you. Old Mr. Farrell is old and has gone gaga, but we are not

confused. We can see that if you take over the company, it will develop better."

"Yes! Blaine is not cut out to be a businessman at all. As for Hank, he is better than Blaine but is no

match for you."

Once a man fell, all would tread on him. And it was normal in every social class.

Yesterday, quite a few of them had been standing on Blaine and Hank's side.

But today, they spoke ill of Blaine and Hank even more severely than the others because they believed

only in this way could they make a clean break with them.

Colin was not like the common rich second generation who had grown up in greenhouses, so these

compliments did not work on him at all, and he knew how hypocritical people could be.

When those people finished the compliments, the office fell silent.

After about half a minute, a man said, "Mr. Farrell, the twenty of us will be parachuted into your

company. The young people here won't have any problem with it, right?"

Colin laughed in a low voice, "No one will have any problem with you. You are all seniors from the

headquarters. If anyone dares to make trouble for you, I will immediately fire him or her!"

Colin's words sounded frivolous and unruly.

But these old men were appeased to hear him say so, and they secretly exchanges glances with each

other in satisfaction.

After Colin pacified these twenty-old foxes, he sent them off in person.

When he came back, Robert followed him into the office and said, "Mr. Farrell, are you going to offer

these twenty old people positions?"

Colin reclined on the desk, took a cigarette out of his pocket, put it into his mouth, lowered his head to

light it, and said jokingly, "Old people?"

Robert coughed and said, "Old... directors."

Colin sneered, "Robert, watch your mouth. I still need you to work for me. Don't cause any trouble."

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Hearing this, Colin took a slow puff at his cigarette and blew the smoke out lightly, saying, "Secretly

contact the executives of all departments. Let them figure out a way to render those twenty-old foxes

powerless."

Robert understood what he meant and said, "You will give them positions instead of delegating power

to them."

Colin said coldly, "Power? My grandfather has cultivated them for 30 years, but they turned against him

when he is still alive. This kind of person..."

When he was talking with a sullen face, there was a sudden bang from the lounge.

The cigarette in his mouth trembled, and the ashes fell off.

Robert had also heard the sound and subconsciously wanted to rush toward the lounge, but Colin shot

a cold look at him and stopped him.

Robert asked, "Mr. Farrell?"

Colin said in a deep voice, "You go out first."

Robert realized that the person in the lounge should be Faye, so he nodded and left.

Faye had accidentally knocked over Colin's vase in the lounge and had been startled by the loud bang.

Looking at the broken vase, she decided to clean the fragments up. When she was about to squat

down, the door behind her was pushed open from the outside. Colin hurried forward and stretched out

his hands to stop her, saying, "Don't touch the fragments."

Hearing this, Faye turned her head to look at him.

The cigarette butt between his lips had been bitten flat. He didn't dare to look into her eyes but asked in

a low voice, "Did you hear that?"

She asked, "What?"

He said with a gloomy look in his eyes, "Did you how bad and scheming I am?"