The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 470 - - Killing the Chicken to Warn the Monkey_1

Chapter 470 -470: Killing the Chicken to Warn the Monkey_1

The study fell silent.

Although the others did not speak, it was apparent they all shared the same sentiment.

They wanted nothing to do with the Milton family’s affairs!

Greg Jensen looked at them, and suddenly began to smile.

But within that smile, there was not a trace of warmth, rather it was as cold as frost, seemingly about to freeze them all stiff.

Old Song’s body suddenly tensed, and with a swish he stood up, laughing, “Mr. Wolfe, if they don’t want it, I’ll take it. Just hand over those industries to me.”

Greg Jensen was taken aback, waved his hand for him to sit down, and then fixed his gaze on the man who had spoken earlier, “Your name is Bryant Walker, right?”

Bryant Walker was stunned, he nodded blankly, a bad feeling suddenly arising in his heart.

He quickly said, “Mr. Wolfe, that… perhaps I’ll still take it, I want all the industries from both the Green family and the Milton family.”

Greg Jensen shook his head, “No need, it’s no longer necessary.”

“Mr. Wolfe, I…”

Greg Jensen waved his hand again, “Your family owns several medicinal material processing plants, right? Transfer them to Glen Wolfe tomorrow, let them handle your factories, understood?”

“What?”

Upon hearing this, Bryant Walker immediately objected, standing up with a woosh, angrily saying,

“Mr. Wolfe, even if you haven’t replaced the Green and the Milton families yet, even if you do, you can’t just take someone’s industries because you want them, can you?”

Greg Jensen pointed towards the door, “The door is that way, you may leave.”

“You…”

Bryant Walker’s face turned extremely ugly, he wanted to apologize yet couldn’t swallow his pride. Seeing that Greg Jensen had no intention of keeping him, he turned around and left in a huff.

After he had left, Greg Jensen once again swept his eyes over everyone else, saying,

“From this moment on, all collaboration with Bryant Walker is to be canceled.

Should anyone dare to work with his family behind my back, don’t blame me for not being polite.”

The rest became apprehensive upon hearing this.

In just a matter of days, Bryant Walker’s processing plants were bound to close.

They themselves would certainly be affected, but the thought of confronting Barry Wolfe like Bryant Walker did was something they dared not consider.

Barry Wolfe’s move was too ruthless!

He was pushing the Walker family to a dead end!

Greg Jensen looked at everyone, speaking indifferently, “Bryant Walker is gone, which is a good thing. With him gone, you all can divide up more of the Milton and Green family industries, can’t you?”

“Yes, Mr. Wolfe is right.”

“Indeed, that fool Bryant Walker has no idea what’s good for him; we can’t follow his example.”

“Mr. Wolfe, please direct us if you have any other orders.”

Old Song was the first to speak, and the others rushed to echo him.

Greg Jensen tapped on the table, and silence once again filled the study. He addressed Simon Cooper,

“I don’t care what’s happening with the Milton family, just get it done as soon as possible, understand?”

Simon Cooper, feeling helpless, could only agree, “Understood.”

“Trent Preston, Glen Wolfe, both of you assist Simon Cooper.”

“Sure thing, boss.”

After delegating these tasks, Greg Jensen brought up the matter of medicinal materials.

He spread out the list of materials for the Qi Condensing Pill, added a few more herbs, and handed it to Simon Cooper and the others to help find them.

After looking at it, Old Song’s eyes lit up, “Mr. Wolfe, our family’s warehouse may have some of these herbs. Would you like to come and see?”

Simon Cooper, realizing the opportunity, quickly said, “Mr. Wolfe, our family’s warehouse also has a lot of treasures and medicinal materials, maybe there’s something you could use.”

Before the words had finished, the others also caught on.

One said they had a lot of medicinal materials, another said they had all sorts of antiques, and there was even someone who claimed to have a Magic Artifact.

In short, their message was clear: whatever Old Song’s family had, our families have too, you can’t play favorites.

“Alright, I’ll come and have a look when I have the time.”

Greg Jensen’s face remained calm, but inwardly he was very pleased.

That afternoon, Greg Jensen followed Simon Cooper to the Cooper family’s treasure vault.

Upon entering the vault, Greg couldn’t help but be awestruck.

The Cooper family’s treasure vault was vast, located in the basement of a villa, secured with an alloy door of the same grade as a bank vault. Inside, there were various security and anti-air systems, as well as a fresh air circulation system.

Inside the vault, there were dozens of shelves, each filled with small boxes labeled with tags that identified their contents.

Greg saw centuries-old ginseng, pearls the size of longan fruits, and all sorts of precious and exotic treasures.

After making his way around, he had found most of the medicinal ingredients required for the Qi Condensing Pill.

Power and status are truly wonderful things!

If he didn’t possess these two things, how could they offer their family’s treasure vault to him so readily?

The ingredients for the Qi Condensing Pill were so hard to find that it had cost him a fortune just to obtain the ingredients for two dosages.

Now, here he was, offered them on a silver platter!

“Mr. Glen, would you care to dine at my modest home this evening?” Simon Cooper looked at Greg earnestly.

Greg shook his head and said, “No, just take me back, please.”

“Certainly.”

Seeing that Greg was uninterested, Simon Cooper didn’t insist and accompanied him out of the villa.

Just as they reached the entrance, a stretch Bentley pulled up.

Trent Preston got out of the car and personally opened the door for Greg, smiling, “Mr. Glen, now that you’ve finished with the Coopers, how about visiting our place afterward?”

“Alright, let’s take a look then,” Greg agreed with a nod and then bent down to enter the car.

As soon as he sat down, a wafting fragrance greeted him.

Greg looked up to find a young and pretty girl sitting next to him. She appeared quite young, just having reached adulthood, and was dressed very youthfully.

A pleated skirt, white blouse, paired with a pair of black leather shoes, and white knee-high socks.

She was short, and the buttons of her blouse were only fastened up to the third, allowing Greg to catch a glimpse of white from his angle.

“This is…?”

“Heh, this is my niece, I just picked her up from school. You don’t mind sharing the ride, Mr. Glen, do you?”

Greg frowned slightly and said indifferently, “Drive.”

“Right away.”

Trent pressed the intercom and instructed, “Drive.”

The Bentley started smoothly, heading towards the Preston family villa.

Trent glanced at the girl and said, “Niece, say hello.”

“Hello, Mr. Glen.”

The girl was a bit nervous. Seeing how handsome Greg was made her even more nervous, and the small rebellion she felt inside vanished.

Greg silently nodded, then closed his eyes to rest.

Trent signaled the girl with his eyes, and after a moment’s hesitation, she gently leaned on Greg.

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Were they trying to play the beauty card?

Using such a tactic to test their guests?

Well, he was happy to oblige!

The car quickly arrived at the Prestons, where they had prepared a lavish dinner.

During the meal, the girl sat next to Greg, tenderly serving him food and pouring wine.

Enjoying the service of a beautiful woman and having acquired many valuable items, Greg was in a great mood. He casually tossed a bottle of Blood Qi Elixir to Trent.

Trent had long heard of the Blood Qi Elixir’s fame and was overjoyed upon receiving it.

After dinner, he promptly took Greg to their treasure vault.

After a brief stroll inside, Greg easily completed two sets of the Qi Condensing Pill’s ingredients and also took a set of classical jewelry worth millions before returning to the villa.

Testing the waters, Trent asked, “Mr. Glen, why don’t you stay the night here?”

Greg glanced at the girl sitting not far away, a smile forming at the corner of his mouth, and replied, “Well then, it would be rude to refuse.”

“Haha, you’re too kind, Mr. Glen!”