Chapter 109 Succession Company
As soon as Wade Sullivan's mobile phone was touched, it was snatched away by Charlee Ford.
She didn't control the strength at the moment, and the edge of the mobile phone "scratched" and cracked slightly.
Wade Sullivan: "…"
What natural power is this?
Charlee Ford felt his nose awkwardly. "Well, the nutrition is surplus recently, so I have a little more strength."
Whether William Bryan believes it or not, she believes it anyway.
Fortunately, William Bryan didn't have any extra emotions, just supported her chin and looked at her with great interest.
"What's the matter, young mistress?" Wade Sullivan swallowed his saliva and suddenly became afraid of the normal woman in front of him.
Charlee Ford returned the phone to him with a blank face. "I can't make it public yet."
William Bryan raised his eyebrows.
Charlee Ford sensed the sight behind him and quickly turned around and leaned to him with a smile on his face.
He looks like a dog.
"I was framed in the Fords before, so I became a fool. Grandpa is also because my whereabouts are unknown now. People who want to frame me don't know whether it is bright or dark. If my recovery comes out, what should they do against Grandpa?"
Charlee Ford said pitifully to Bai William.
William Bryan glanced at her. "You remember everything before?"
Charlee Ford nodded and shook his head. "Half and half."
Actually, she knows everything.
But we can't tell William Bryan completely yet.
She bowed her head rather guiltily, but William Bryan only lazily raised her eyelids and said nothing else.
Two people came out of the observation room, looking at each other, caring for each other without saying anything.
The atmosphere was somewhat awkward.
After a long time, Charlee Ford touched his nose. "Well, what is on the paper that Long Peikai gave you?"
It's for this thing that she exposed her not stupid things today.
Now that I think about it, it still feels like a dream.
William Bryan shook his head and said, "Nothing. Stay at home and I'll go out."
Say that finish and left without mercy.
Suddenly back to normal, there is no need to pretend to be a fool, Charlee Ford is still not used to it.
She sat lazily on the sofa watching cartoons in the afternoon as usual.
But William Bryan didn't wait to come back, but waited for Mrs. Jones.
As soon as Mrs. Jones entered the door, he took Charlee Ford to look with tears in his eyes and touched it back and forth. While watching, he sighed: "Fortunately, it's okay, it's okay..."
Charlee Ford is already very familiar with playing dumb: "Beautiful aunt, will you come to play with me?"
"I heard that you are back, so I came to see you. I haven't seen you for three months, and it seems to be a lot more beautiful." Mrs. Jones nodded her forehead.
I have to say that her eyes are very poisonous.
Charlee Ford bowed his head with some guilt.
Mrs. Jones took Charlee Ford and talked a lot, as if he wanted to make up for what had happened in LA during her absence for three months.
But when it comes to it, it always fails to get to the point.
I don't know how long after, there was a steady footstep outside the door.
William Bryan appeared at the door.
He didn't look surprised when he saw Mrs. Jones.
"Husband, you are back!" Charlee Ford threw himself habitually and put his arms around William Bryan.
The latter also let nature take its course and stretched out his hand to hold her waist, and their posture was instantly intimate.
About two seconds later, they looked at each other and looked away awkwardly.
But because Mrs. Jones was here, for fear of revealing any flaws, William Bryan did not push Charlee Ford away, but hugged her and walked to Mrs. Jones.
"Mrs. Jones," William Bryan cut to the chase. "What do you want with Charlee?"
"You're back at last." Mrs. Jones got up and shook hands with him.
She had waited so long, ostensibly to chat with Charlee Ford, but actually to wait for William Bryan to come back.
"I came here today mainly to see how Charlee's body is recovering." Mrs. Jones said with a smile.
William Bryan nodded. "Thank you for your concern. She's all right now."
Even good and alive.
"Then I'm relieved," said Mrs. Jones, glancing awkwardly at Charlee Ford.
William Bryan: "If you have anything, just say it."
Mrs. Jones sighed: "Well, didn't I announce Charlee as my next successor before? Now I want to retire and go abroad for fun, so I decided to give Charlee full authority to Qin's company."
Charlee Ford's eyes widened. "What successor? Is that something interesting?"
William Bryan glanced at her quietly.
Small, quite good at pretending.
Although Charlee Ford said so, his heart was quickly calculating.
Before, Magie's grandpa also gave her half of the Fords's shares, so Maggie Ford and her daughter were very embarrassed for a while.
Now, with Mrs. Jones's equity, she seems to have suddenly become very rich.
So you won't be so tied to your hands and feet when you work in LA, will you?
William Bryan was expressionless: "You also know the situation in Charlee."
Mrs. Jones smiled and shook his head: "Charlee has a simple mind. I believe she will live up to my expectations. Besides, doesn't she have you?"
It's not so much Charlee Ford as William Bryan around her.
Mrs. Jones has gained a firm foothold in LA alone, and there is still some decision-making power.
However, William Bryan was unmoved: "Sorry, I'm afraid this matter..."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his waist.
It was the first time that William Bryan had been pinched by the soft meat around his waist, and his face almost changed at once.
Charlee Ford gave him an obscure wink.
"Beautiful aunt, isn't that thing you said fun? Charlee wants to play, Charlee wants to play!" Charlee Ford clapped his hands with a silly look.
William Bryan, who watched, grinded his molar teeth.
This girl did it on purpose.
Mrs. Jones thought it would take a long time to grind. After all, William Bryan is like a fox, but he is difficult to deal with.
But I didn't expect Charlee Ford to promise so readily.
She smiled and pulled out the document from her bag: "Charlee is embarrassed, signed this, and you will have the final say in the future of our Qin family company. You can play as you want!"
Charlee Ford smiled and clapped his hands, picked up the papers and turned them over.
On the surface, she rummaged around, but in fact she quickly swept through the key points and core of the document.
Mrs. Jones, though a little coaxed, didn't cheat her, and there was nothing wrong with the contract. Charlee Ford danced and took a pen and wrote down his name one by one.
William Bryan: "…"
This word is like a pupil.
Mrs. Jones felt at home on this trip, after all, her purpose was achieved.
"Beautiful aunt, come and play next time!" Charlee Ford smiled and waved.
Mrs. Jones laughed as if he had become an immortal. "No, I should say I'll see you at the company tomorrow."