But she didn't understand that since Xiao Qiutang wanted to get the Hoyle Group so much, he could
control the company directly, why did he make the matter so complicated?
Hearing this question, Alan Hoyle smiled indifferently, "Because of the identity. Everyone knows that his
family and our family have a very good friendship. Back then, Xiao Qiutang bankrupted, and his fortune
was still supported by my father. If people know that he coveted the Hoyle Group and killed the former
president, he would be ungrateful, his personality has plummeted, and his reputation would have been
discredited. He has a characteristic, he has done all bad things, but he still wants to pretend to be an
honest gentleman."
Olive Steele couldn't help cursing, "What a son of bitch!"
"That mask, I will take it out from his face." He swore.
On the way home, Olive Steele found that the direction was wrong, "Where are we going?"
"Do you forgot, your hands haven't fully recovered?" The place he took her to was Dave Chou's health
center.
The massage master was originally an old Chinese medicine doctor who was good at acupuncture and
bone treatment. After retiring, he was hired by Dave.
Dave knew about their arrival the first time. When he rushed over, Olive's arms and shoulders were
already covered with silver needles. She asked, “How long will it take for this?"
The old doctor said, "If you come to do the treatment for a week, you can move freely."
Dave Chou walked now and said to Alan, "I thought you would not bring Olive over here, and you
would go find a better one."
Alan asked back, "You already have such a good resource here, why would I want to keep away from
it."
"I didn't win you last time. Now that we are all here today, how about another competition? If I lose, I'll
pay for your dinner." Dave came here for this purpose.
Alan Hoyle was not interested in this. "Competition is fine, but not now. There will be more
opportunities in the future. I think you should have more important things to do now."
The words had its special meaning, how could Dave not understand it. It's just that he didn't win him
last time, and he was still not convinced.
"That's it, I can put it later, but you have to answer a few questions for me."
"Yes, please."
Dave looked at the old doctor and the assistant next to him, "Go to my office."
Alan Hoyle turned around and asked the old doctor, "How long will this take?"
The doctor answered, "One and a half hours."
Olive knew that their conversations could not be heard by anyone, so she smiled and said, "It's okay,
go ahead, anyway, I won't be able to end it in a while."
It's an office, or you can call it a private training ground. Behind the office area, there's a huge glass
curtain wall. Beyond the wall, there's an empty training room. All the weapons were neatly and orderly
hung on an authoritarian shelf.
Dave didn't invite him to sit as soon as he entered, but asked directly, "What is the relationship between
you and the guy?"
Now that some things had been clarified, he knew that he didn't need to keep it secret. It would be
much easier to ask directly than to check and guess.
The result of the question was nothing more than two, answers or no answer. The results of the answer
were only two, true or false, depending on the man's sincerity.
But Dave just didn't expect that Alan would answer so readily, “Like Sean Davis and you. We are good
friends. We experienced many things together.”
Dave was calm, and the answers he got seemed to be deeper than what he had guessed. At this
moment, Alan had told him the truth without any hesitation. It seemed that he must have made
everything under his control, that's why he didn't mind showing the hidden trump card in his hand.
"In the past few years, he has taken care of another business group behind your back. The current
scale of this group is even much larger than the Hoyle Group, right?"
"You do know a lot." Alan did not deny it.
"But not enough," Dave admitted that he was a bit inferior. "It's just that I'm curious, how did you sneak
the funds out?"
"It has nothing to do with the Hoyle Group," Alan answered lightly.
This answer surprised Dave, "Then I'm surprised. Without the Hoyle Group's support, how did you
develop to this scale? Is it possible that you started from selling arms and drugs?"
Alan explained, “If you know my buddy well enough, you should be clear that since he took over the
Dragon Gang, there have been three principles of no selling, no arms, no drugs, no women. The
original capital of the company was what I accumulated when I was studying abroad before entering
the Hoyle Group, but because I was relatively low-key at that time, not many people knew that. Later,
the accident of the company was in chaos and my father died abnormally, to find out the truth, and to
save my strength just in case, I hide that part of my strength for development and give it to someone I
trust to take care of. By the way, he can find out some things for me in secret."
"To deal with the old man, you have tolerated for five years and set up such a big trap. You are capable
enough." Anyone who can tolerate what ordinary people can't bear would have a lionheart.
Alan smiled softly, and said, "To deal with me, you guys also plan it for a long time, so, we are the
same."
Dave was humble, "Compared to you, I'm a nobody. We are dedicated to dealing with you. You need to
deal with a group of enemies. And all of your enemies failed and you are free enough to stay with your
wife leisurely. Most of us can't do that."
"I was forced." In a short sentence, summarizing everything, how can others understand the hardships
if they didn't experience it in person.
Dave sighed, "It seems that our effort is in vain."
Alan smiled, "You can't say that. Now that you have the Hoyle Group's shares, I originally wanted to
take it back 100%, but since Sean Davis and you are interested in it, with your abilities, I think we will
be good partners in the future."
"Mr. Hoyle, are you laughing at us? The share we have now is not enough to shake your position in the
Hoyle family. I thought my plan was perfect, but in the end, I fell into your ambush.” Although Dave
Chou had the personality of not admitting defeat, at this moment, he had to admit that he failed too.
Ivy Aldington and he were also satisfied, thinking that they sold the share to an international acquisition
giant. And this young master would no longer be able to redeem it, because the company had never
been allowed others touch them, no one can break the rule, he never expected that Alan was the
boss...
This world never lacks fate. And he, unfortunately, was the poor guy.
"I'm serious," Alan said sincerely. A friend was better an enemy.
Dave waved his hand, "To be honest, Ivy and I are not interested in the Hoyle Group at all."
Alan smiled slightly, "You are crazy about martial arts, he is a good drinker and proficient in everything
related to computers, and you all have high achievements in your respective fields."
"Yes, our interest is not in intrigue in the business. We would not find you if it weren't for revenge for my
father. Now that you say that your father is innocent, you also have a hint to us, we will check it out. If it
has nothing to do with your family, we will return to you which belongs to your family, you got my words.
But if it's your father..."
Dave's words were interrupted confidently by Alan, "I believe we will become friends in the true sense
of the day."
"An enemy or a friend, don't conclude so quickly, Alan Hoyle, remember to let the facts speak, don't do
anything behind me." Dave Chou reminded him.
"I have no fewer doubts in my heart than you, and I am eager to restore the truth of the year. But
regardless of the grievances of the previous generation, this does not prevent me from admiring Sean
Davis and you."
"Stop flattering, I know what you are thinking about." Dave didn't like his small tricks
Alan was not annoyed, still smiling slightly, "I know you are not the superficial type."
The phone rang at this moment, interrupting the conversation between the two. It may be the same as
the ringtone, and two people dig into their pockets at the same time.
Dave held the phone and shook it before his eyes, "It's mine."
The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number, and not many people know his phone number.
Alan saw that he hadn't picked up, and understood his meaning, he got up, "Do you mind if I visit your
collection of weapons?"
Dave's hand touched something, and the complete glass wall suddenly split into two slowly from the
middle.
When Alan walked in, he just pressed the answer button, then he heard Xenia Boswell's voice, he
couldn't help but said angrily, "Do you remember to call me?"
After going out for so many days, she didn't know to tell him that she was safe. Even if he called her,
she always shut down and shut down again.
"My phone lost."
"Why didn't you loss?" Dave was still angry.
The phone snapped and hung up, which made him crazy, "If you can, just stay abroad and don't come
back forever."
Relying on his love, she was getting more and more arrogant. He just blamed her for one
sentence...why didn't she think about his worries these days.
Depressed Xenia Boswell squatted on the side of the road and hummed, "I'm going to lose myself. If
you can, don't come to find me."
A glass of Coke stretched out in front of her, and the exaggerated dressed woman pushed the
sunglasses that covered most of her face, "What happened? Do you quarrel with your boyfriend?"
Xenia Boswell took the Coke and returned the phone to the woman, "Thank you."
"You don't have to, it's not safe for men to walk outside now, let alone girls alone. But you are really
brave. You did chase the two gangsters for a few streets, aren't you afraid that they are carrying
weapons and hurt you?"
"I can't think so much at the time. All my money and cards were in my bag. If I can't get it back, I
wouldn't even have the money for the ticket to go home, but in the end, I still failed. Fortunately, I put
my passport or in the hotel. Otherwise, I'll have big trouble.” Xenia Boswell comforted herself. If Dave
Chou was there, it would be better, as for those rascals, they can only be hit, but that damn man, when
she needed his comfort the most, he scolded her.
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