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"Explain!" Phillips seemed like an old cat with a hairy fur. He didn't know if the company's top executives were here, so he felt that he had support or something.

The old guy jumped on his feet and shouted: "What am I going to tell you? You suddenly broke into my office, you rude, despicable guy, look what you did, damn it."

"This is all important information and secrets of the company!"

"Call the police, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to make you pay the price!"

"This is New York, this is Fidelity Union, not a country place where you can do your mafia tricks!"

Sean smiled and glanced at his bald head.

Lille suddenly turned his head to look at Phillips who was jumping and yelling, "You bastard, I won't allow you to insult my boss!"

A roar startled everyone, and before anyone could react, Lear took long strides and rushed towards Phillips.

"Oh no, you, what are you going to do!" Looking at Lear who was actually charging forward fiercely, Phillips subconsciously took a step back.

The president next to him was also startled, and his steps involuntarily moved out of Lille's charging path.

They are usually very tough, they are all aloof, and they all play with people in their hands, but this does not mean that they can fight!

When 'civilization' meets 'barbarism'...

Lille roared and rushed to Phillips, stretched out a pair of big palm-like hands, grabbed Phillips' neck and lifted the old man up directly.

The momentum of the body's forward movement continued unabated, like a football player, holding Phillips and rushing to the wall with a 'bang' sound.

Everyone in the room turned their heads away and couldn't bear to look at it.

Phillips is used to being pampered. He is over 50 years old. How can he have experienced this?

The old guy's back hit the wall, and the old guy felt as if all his internal organs had been displaced. Although Lille controlled his neck and prevented his head from hitting it, he also tried his best to control the force of the impact.

But the old guy's eyes were still blurred, he screamed in pain, and was about to faint on the spot.

Lille immediately loosened the clasp of his neck. For fear that the old guy would faint, he reached out and grabbed the old guy's shoulders and shook them vigorously. "The boss is my savior. No one can insult him, no one!"

"I am going to kill you!!"

The rapid shaking forcefully woke up the old man who was about to faint.

Seeing that the other person's eyes were no longer distracted, Lille secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He put his bald head next to Phillips' ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Sean says hello to you!"

After that, he quickly kissed Phillips on the cheek.

"Lil, what are you doing!" Sean stood up from the sofa and shouted with a look of anxiety on his face: "Wake up, I'm fine, come back quickly, hurry up!"

The bald man seemed to have just come to his senses, turned to look at Sean, and then loosened his hands.

Without Lear's strength, Phillips could no longer stand and slumped down along the wall.

Lear retreated to Sean, and Sean cursed in front of everyone: "Why are you so fucking crazy? You damn guy, I shouldn't have brought you out."

"I'm really sorry. My subordinate is just too impulsive. He is usually a very good person." Sean spread his hands and said apologetically to the Fidelity CEOs.

I can go fuck you!

Who here is not an old fox? Who can't tell? This guy just rushed over and hit someone on purpose.

And it must be your instigation!

"Go and apologize to Mr. Phillips!" Sean pointed at Phillips who was lying on the ground.

Oh my God!

At this moment, a group of people at Fidelity realized that Phillips was dead, right?

"Phillips, how are you? It doesn't matter." Several old men gathered around Phillips talking.

"You butcher, you almost killed Phillips!" The president of Fidelity was furious and pointed at Sean and shouted.

"Oh, you can't frame a good person!" Sean immediately retorted: "Everyone has seen it. He rushed over by himself and has nothing to do with me."

"In the end, I stopped him and saved Phillips' life. Let me tell you, the United States is a legal society. If you say that, I will sue you for defamation."

"You, you, you, you don't want this..." Fidelity's president widened his eyes, and just as he was about to curse a curse word, he saw Lille's scarlet eyes.

Suddenly, he choked back the remaining half of his sentence.

Humph, I am a civilized person and I am not as civilized as you!

The president of Fidelity turned his head and shouted: "Quick, call an ambulance for Phillips!"

"Call the police! Call the police!"

"No, no need!" A weak voice sounded, it was Phillips sitting on the ground.

Although it hurt a lot from the impact just now, I felt very clearly that the guy who attacked me had a good sense of control, otherwise he would have hit the wall with all his strength, and I would have been dead just now.

He heard those words clearly, but he still didn't understand that it was a deliberate intimidation tactic arranged by Sean.

Therefore, Sean was already prepared and there was no point in calling the police or anything like that.

Such a collision with him also made him calm down on a physical level, which made him understand that the methods used to deal with other people in the past were useless against Sean.

Looking at each other with the president of Fidelity, the two old foxes who had worked together for many years immediately understood what each other meant.

"If you have anything to say, go to the conference room and talk." Fidelity's president said in a low voice.

After that, the first one turned around and walked out, and other Fidelity executives supported Phillips and followed behind.

Sean chuckled, stood up and followed him out.

As a group of people passed through the office lobby, Fidelity employees craned their necks to look over, with vivid expressions on their faces, conveying information to each other.

This is the sound of smashing things, cursing, and screaming, tut tut...

Isn’t this more interesting than going to work!?

The old beauty is not afraid of big troubles when watching the excitement, but she is not as honest as the Chinese. If it hadn't been for the security guards from X, these guys would have rushed to the door of Phillips' office to take a look.

The group of people walked to the door of the conference room expressionlessly and pushed the door open. Sean took Sol and Lille, and several other security guards blocked the door of the conference room.

Sean and the three of them sat on one side of the conference room, and Fidelity's senior executives sat on the other side of the conference room. The two sides were facing each other like this.

After a while, Phillips was the first to speak, "Sean, what on earth are you going to do today!"

"Oh, don't pretend to be confused with me. I won't accept your tricks. I want technology and equipment. David Rockefeller has already agreed on behalf of the Rockefeller family. What do you mean by giving me that contract?

I know it in my heart." Sean reached out and tapped Phillips, and let out a cold snort, "Give me some power, do you think Sean is easy to bully? Ha!"

"Sean, I don't think there's anything wrong with that contract. It's a completely normal business negotiation contract!" Phillips said through gritted teeth.

"Get the fuck out of here!" Sean scolded him directly without any courtesy at all. I'm just so vulgar!

"These are all Rockefeller's things. It's already abnormal for me to give you money normally. You pretending to be innocent and showing it to others is of no use to me."

"I don't give a damn about what fights or schemes you have with David Rockefeller!"

"Don't take me with you, and don't affect me!"

"If you want to drag me into the battlefield, you can!"

"However, I'm afraid you can't afford the price!" Sean nodded at the people across from him one by one, his threat undisguised.

"I'm not that old guy like David. The old guy, huh, is too weak!"