Chapter 321 : No Treachery, No Business
The courtyard was quiet, and there was no sign of Larissa anywhere.
Lindsey was not in a good shape, but still quickened her pace through the corridor and headed deeper into the courtyard.
When she reached the lake, she saw Larissa standing in a boat from afar, waving her hands continuously, and the situation was very frightening.
At this time, Hector had already boarded another boat and rowed towards her with oars in both hands. Lindsey looked carefully for a while to make sure there would be no big problem, so she simply admired the surrounding scenery from the railing.
In the end is the south, the lake is full of bright tea plum, colorful colors like the first warmth of spring.
The last time she came, Grady said, this place can come in more than the East River rich, so she was extra curious, in the end, who is it, have to grab Grayson grab special steel project.
You know this technology once mass production, not only can provide enough high-performance materials to the military, but also can drive the local economy and employment.
Bruce was looking at this point, so only instructed Cary specifically to follow up on this matter, and gave Grayson a few months of time to think.
This project is beneficial and beneficial to the defense industry, whether it is with local cooperation, or with private companies, or the military.
After thinking for a long time, Lindsey still did not come up with a reason, but suddenly heard, it seems that someone is calling himself.
Looked back at the corridor, saw Grady, and then shook his head bitterly.
He was well-informed, and given that he did promise to introduce Larissa to him, Lindsey’s face wasn’t half upset.
Slowly standing up, Lindsey waited for him to approach and greeted him with a smile, “Mr. Grady, we meet again.”
“Hello Mrs. Grant.” Grady smiled back and asked anxiously, “I heard from the people here that your friend had an accident, how is he doing?”
Lindsey snickered and raised her hand to point toward the center of the lake. “Still in the lake and can’t get out, but it shouldn’t be anything.”
“Then I’m relieved.” Grady wiped his sweat and apologized awkwardly, “I also heard that someone rushed you and your friend earlier, I’m really sorry.”
“None of your business, open for business, and not every customer you know thoroughly.” Lindsey waved his hand lightly. “But there is something I still want to inquire with you.”
Grady’s heart, which had just fallen, instantly hung again. “Go ahead.”
Lindsey saw him so nervous, but a little embarrassed. “I just arrived in Dongjiang, I don’t know much about the situation here, I want to inquire about the ten richest people in Dongjiang, whose family is doing business.”
“Well, let me think about it.” Grady hesitated and politely asked her to sit down. “There are three families doing industry, one is FMCG, one is precision instrumentation, and one is a pharmaceutical company.”
Lindsey was about to ask a question when she heard him add, “As for the rest, they’re all pretty much like me, investing a little here and a little there.”
Lindsey was about to ask a question when he said, “Which one of them is doing the precision instrumentation?”
“The Johnson family,” Grady replied, unusually crisp. “But these years after stepping into real estate, The Johnson family’s industrial profits are not too high.”
Lindsey smiled and thanked her politely.
While we were talking, Larissa and Hector had returned to the shore. It was obvious that she was having fun, but Hector was very angry.
A short while later, the two came ashore, Lindsey greeted, smiled and explained to Grady, “One of the management members of the Hui Ai Foundation, Larissa and her husband.”
“So Larissa big star is the management of Hui Ai Fund …” Grady looked at Larissa incredulously, half a day did not come back.
It’s not that he hadn’t been on the news before, reading about Larissa and the fund. He always thought it was to fish for fame, just going through the motions, did not expect to really go to work.
“She has now taken a break from film and is concentrating on the Hui Ai Fund.” Lindsey noticed his expression and casually said, “We opened our first public hospital in the suburbs of B City on the condition of renting a thousand acres of local forest land to develop an eco-industrial park.”
Grady’s squinty eyes instantly lit up and he looked slightly excited. “If I donate a portion of my annual profit money, can I purchase all varieties of organic vegetables and meat from your eco-industrial park.”
Lindsey gave him a very positive answer. “There is no problem at all, the branch is currently in the process of selecting a site, once it is determined, we will negotiate with the Dongjiang municipal government about cooperation.”
Grady he hedged and smiled, thinking that The Grant family is really their own valuable person, not in vain he has been active for so long.
The Family Taste Restaurant Group has been aspiring to enter the high-end food market over the years. Unfortunately, the local organic farming industry in Dongjiang is rather fragmented, which invariably increases the cost a lot.
If Hui Ai’s eco-industrial park is built up, all the restaurants and hotels under Home Flavor in the future can play the signature diet varieties of pollution-free and pure natural.
In just a few seconds, Grady had already drawn a blueprint of the food empire in his head, and Larissa and her husband and wife had arrived.
After getting to know each other a bit, we all exchanged pleasantries and returned to the elegant room, continuing to drink tea and chat.
After lunch, Lindsey was a little tired, so she left Larissa and Hector and returned to the military area with the guards.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.
The ingredients had been purchased, but she didn’t want to move at all, so she went to sleep under the covers when she arrived home.
When she woke up in the afternoon, Lindsey threw all the ingredients into the jar according to Billy, then set the timer to boil it, and went back to the living room to turn on the TV.
Anthony Johnson was interviewed at the hospital with a bruised face, claiming he had been injured by a guard from the Security Division and calling for a serious investigation into the matter.
As she watched, Lindsey could not help but frown and almost resist the urge to ask Hector to beat him up again.
The hospital is a mess, and after that, he also throws dirt on Hui Ai, but not with him, but he pretended to be aggrieved. People do not want to face, really invincible.
Depressed after watching all his interviews, Lindsey threw away the remote control, picked up the phone and called Cary over.
The first thing I said was that Grayson was in the East River, followed by his own problems with Anthony Johnson, asking him if there was any good way to clean him up without making a sound.
On this end, Cary pondered for a moment and smiled, “Let Hector handle this, and besides, the guards assigned to you by Old Mr. Grant, you can deploy them anytime.”
“Understood.” Lindsey smiled knowingly. “That’s it, I’ll talk to you later sometime.”
Cary kept laughing over there as Lindsey hung up and immediately called Hector about Anthony Johnson’s interview and relayed Cary’s message.
Hector simply dropped the word ‘understood’ and ended the call.
Lindsey was momentarily overwhelmed, but then she thought that Hector was doing a good job, so he wouldn’t make any mistakes. But she was really looking forward to seeing if the young man from Dongjiang would continue to be interviewed tomorrow.
Expectation is expectation. Lindsey doesn’t have the eagerness to see it right away.
After watching the variety show of other stations for a while, the mobile phone alarm rang at the right time. Lindsey lets go of his cell phone and gets up to turn off the fire in the kitchen.
When the ointment was ready, it was dark. She was too lazy to cook. She asked the soldiers about the location of the canteen and went downstairs with her meal card.
The dreary weather for days made the sky foggy and the wind was particularly salty.
Lindsey arrived at the canteen with the guards, fetched her meal tray and went to line up for her meal.
Maybe she came early, there were not many people yet. After she finished her meal, she looked for a table and sat down, but to her surprise, she heard the people at the next table, talking about the news just now.
One of them said that a leader had received a report and the investigation team would be coming any minute. The other one said that this kind of thing is not worth mentioning at all.
Lindsey pricked up her ears and listened for a while, and continued eating without comment.
The Johnson family has a high status in Dongjiang and is one of the top ten wealthiest people. Anthony Johnson dares to face the camera in such a mess, he must have done a lot of work behind the scenes to get justice.
But this is nothing to worry about, The Johnson family is capable, but also can not command the military.
Unless someone in their family holds a key position in the military.
But as far as Lindsey knows, the political commissar of the military district has some connections with The Gregor family, and I have not heard of any major leaders surnamed Johnson.
When she finished her meal, the conversation at the next table had turned to parenting, and the conversation was lively.
Lindsey got up to wash the dinner plates and took a leisurely walk home.
The first thing that happened was that Bruce had a heavy training schedule, and he didn’t know if he would be back at night, so Lindsey arrived home at 8:00 p. m. and took a shower and went to bed.
After two more days, Bruce finally returned home at dawn, all tired.
Lindsey was distressed and nagged him to ask if he had eaten, if he had slept well, like the monk reciting the scriptures.
“Took the team on an armed training trip, an 80-mile round trip.” Bruce reached out and fetched her into his lap and hugged her, smiling meaningfully away. “Two more abs, want to see.”
“No, I don’t want to see it, it’ll ruin my son.” Lindsey buried her head in his chest and closed her eyes comfortably. “I can’t sleep without you at home.”
“Neither do I.” Bruce scratched her nose and suddenly squared up, “The political commissar talked to me today and said the guard beat someone up in the city, is that true?”
“Yes, that what the hell East River One young man, disrespectful to me in the hotel lobby, let Hector clean up, the guard did not do anything.” Lindsey sat up straight and looked at him seriously, “Will you be dealt with?”
“No, even if the guards did, I’m not afraid, Hector is from the Security Bureau, just The Johnson family isn’t qualified enough to ask for him to be dealt with.” Bruce wrapped his arm around her waist and eased his tone, “It’s good that it’s okay, it’s a small matter that I’m angry, don’t make Old Mr. Grant angry.”
Lindsey nodded, and seeing that he was so sleepy he couldn’t open his eyes, immediately pulled him back inside to catch up on his sleep.
When he woke up, Bruce was back at the training ground, and the house was cold and clear.
Lindsey finished washing up and remembered the ointment he had prepared, so he ordered the guard to send it over and stayed home to watch TV.
Turning to the East River News Channel, she coincidentally saw Anthony Johnson again.
Compared to two days ago when he was able to move and jump, today he was lying in bed, completely unable to take care of himself.
Lindsey held back her laughter and listened carefully to the conversation between him and the reporter. There were two main points: the security in Dongjiang is too poor; the military district intentionally harbors soldiers who have made mistakes.
Still don’t know dead or alive … Lindsey shook her head in pity and picked up her cell phone to call Larissa.
The call was answered, and Larissa’s voice with a smile immediately came through: “Mr. Grady’s donation plan has been finalized, the next step, to determine the site of the hospital, and then we can go to the relevant person in charge and talk about cooperation.”
“You’re too efficient.” Lindsey joked and added, “Don’t be so tired, take a rest first and try the food over here.”
At this end, Larissa immediately asked after hearing this, “Does your Bruce have no time for you?”