In the office building of Sushi group.

Sam just finishes the weekly meeting, and the Secretary rushes over. "President, just now the financial department analyzed that someone was maliciously speculating on the price of our clothing factory."

Sam suddenly thinks of Alisa's words, and his handsome eyebrow gives a slight awe, "Don't act rashly first. Check to see who's buying the shares of it, and it's better to find out where the funds come from. "

Half an hour later, the secretary walks into Sam's office.

The secretary looks very carefully, "President, we have found out. The other party makes no secret of its identity and directly makes a big and arbitrary acquisition."

"Who is it?" Sam is also interested in who is against him.

"It's ST group."

Looking at Sam's slightly puzzled eyes, the secretary explains, "It's not the European ST consortium. I heard that this ST group branch is in name a subsidiary of the European ST consortium, but actually an independent large group. It has been registered in China for less than five years, with a very fast development speed. In a few years, it has almost controlled the major investment projects in several large and medium-sized cities in China. The investment projects involve housing Real estate, film industry, jewelry, finance, and the import and export of rare metals... "

The Secretary keeps on saying. Sam's face is getting worse and worse. It is obvious that the other side is much better than him.

Talking with the four words of ST consortium, no one in Europe doesn’t know it.

As long as ST's boss sneezes, the global economy will shake.

"Is it Davis’s family?"

"Exactly, it seems to be Davis, the third son of their family."

This man, he has never heard of, almost no intersection.

Sam gradually rules out the possibility of enemies in his mind, so Davis's purpose now is pure cannibalism.

Maybe he feels that the existence of Sushi group threatens his investment?

"President, our company is developing very well now, which has caused other people's dissatisfaction. Just like the threatening package received a few days ago, will it be deliberately embarrassed with us?"

Sam slowly sits down on the leather sofa. "You can arrange it. I want to talk to him."

"OK!" The secretary does it briskly.

Sam is deep in thought. How can Alisa know that Davis is going to deal with the small colored pen core?

Is Alisa's boyfriend him? No, it's impossible. Sam suddenly feels sick and feels like a needle in his heart.

The red Ferrari, carrying Alisa all the way, soon stops at Longsheng building, the tallest building in S city.

Alisa is in a wheelchair, pushes into the elevator by Davis. Along the way, there are strange eyes from time to time.

Alisa feels very uncomfortable and feels like someone is watching her like a monster.

She buries her head low.

In the spacious elevator, there are three beautiful women who take the elevator together. They are fooled by Davis's handsome appearance.

Looking at Alisa in a wheelchair, they thinks she is disabled.

"Handsome guy, do you have any interest in making a friend? Hee hee, I'm physically sound. You can do more things, unlike the disabled wheelchair. It must be boring... "

The sexy yellow curly haired beauty woman volunteers to say. And a pair of big electric eyes peers uneasily along Davis's open shirt. She can see the solid wheat skin, full of strong temptation.

The curly haired girl can't bear it. She comes up to Davis in a coquettish way.

Davis turns sideways, narrows his eyes, and there is a fine flash in his black eyes. Almost instantaneously, he pulls up the woman's neckline, squeezes her on the elevator wall, and shouts coldly, "Who do you say is disabled?"

The curly haired girl is choked by her throat. She can't breathe. Her pink face is white with fear. "I, I said she..."

Davis slaps his face, makes a crisp sound, loses her curly hair, and screams, "You hit me..." The other two companions, who have ever seen such a posture, shrinks in one corner and keeps shaking.

As soon as the elevator door opens, the two people, like ghosts, leaves their companions for a walk.

At this time, the passengers outside sees the scene inside, all screamed and loses their voice, and dares not come in.

The curly haired beauty is so scared that her face is pale. "Let me go, let me go..."

Davis pushes her hard to one side and says coldly, "I warn you, if I could hear you talk a little more, I would not be so polite."

The woman cries with fright. The mascara mixes with tears and washes away the powder on her face.

When the elevator door opens again, the woman is so scared that she even takes the bag and runs away quickly.

Alisa looks at Davis with a wry smile.

"It seems that you are really good at beating people!"

Davis cannot hear the sarcasm, but he is very proud. "That's it!"

Originally a 48 story building, the elevator stops when it reaches the 43rd floor.

After opening the door, Davis stops the attendant at the elevator entrance and asks, "Why can't we go to the 48th floor?"