After all, they grew up together and Victor knew his cousin very well. The reason why Zed asked Victor to come here today was because Zed wanted to deal with his parents, not because he was really interested in the YS Group. If Zed was really interested in it, he knew clearly that Victor was no match for him!
Thinking of this, Victor seemed to sympathize with Zed, who had already become the sacrifice for his parents' interests.
On the other hand, as soon as Zed heard the answer of Victor, he was overjoyed. He couldn't figure out the reason why Victor had promised him. Moreover, the purpose of Zed coming back was very obvious. As a competitor, it was already good enough that Victor did not reject him. And he unexpectedly agreed to his somewhat unreasonable request. It was really...
Zed was born free and couldn't hide his emotions very much. He said happily, "thank you, Victor, I will work hard!"
Victor suddenly thought of something and pointed at Jeremy, saying, "Oh, this is the CEO of the Mu Group, Jeremy."
At this time, Zed turned around and looked at Jeremy. The moment Zed stepped into the office, he noticed the extraordinary man. Zed had a feeling that he had met him somewhere, but couldn't remember exactly. Only then did he realize that this was the CEO of the Mu Group!
Zed stretched out his hand and said briskly, "I am Zed, Victor's cousin."
Jeremy stood up from the sofa, his slender body showing almost everything, just as domineering as Victor. He held Zed's hand back and replied gently, "you are really a fine looking young man!"
Zed smiled modestly and said, "Mr. Jeremy, I'm flattered."
Victor interrupted their conversation and in a commanding tone, said, "Zed, if you don't have anything else to do, you can go back to work first."
Zed understood what Victor meant. His thought of Victor's answer kept echoing in his mind. He was still grateful for that. So he didn't ask more and said, "Okay, I'm leaving."
Zed then left Victor's office. Jeremy sat on the sofa and watched Zed leave with a meaningful look.
It was said that Victor's cousin had entered the YS Group after he came back from abroad. Soon, rumors about the YS Group were spread out.
Jeremy had always wanted to see this legendary man who competed for the position of heir with Victor, but he didn't have a chance. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he understood. Obviously, Zed was an unsophisticated child who grew up in a greenhouse. It was too early for such a person to fight for the position of power with Victor.
It seemed that Victor didn't take Zed seriously since Victor had readily agreed to Zed's request. But it was also reasonable that not everyone could compete with a powerful
e Sophia panic. When she met Victor's eyes, she could feel the danger.
Displeasure was written all over Victor's face. He said coldly, "it's late. If you have nothing else to do, please leave."
It was much more obvious that Victor was asking Jeremy to leave. Though Jeremy was extremely reluctant, he had to leave. He glanced at Sophia sitting beside and left.
The moment Jeremy left the office, Victor immediately grabbed the remote control on the table and closed the door.
Before Sophia could react, she was lifted up by a tall man and placed directly on the sofa by the window. The floor to ceiling windows, which used to have very good sunlight, were richly polished outside. No one was able to see what was going on inside the office, and the light in the office got dimmed.
Victor's handsome face gradually got closer to Sophia. Sophia asked in a small voice, "what do you want to do? Why do you suddenly do that?"
With an evil and attractive smile on Victor's face, he said in a low and magnetic voice, "this is your punishment..."
Then Victor pressed his body on hers and kissed her passionately. In the office, the sound of rapid breathing and the tiny woman's moans could be heard clearly...
It had been a drizzle last night. When she got up in the morning, the air outside the house was particularly fresh, and the air was mixed with the fragrance of soil. When Grace finished her breakfast, she turned her head to look at the azure blue sky. Immediately, she felt in a good mood. It had been a long time since she last called Connie. She took out her phone and dialed Connie's number.
A few seconds later, a gentle voice of Connie came through the phone, "who is it?"
Grace cast a glance at the clock on the wall, and it was only 7 a.m. Grace answered slowly, "it's me, Connie."