Three hundred and eleven chapters delivered to the shipyard
When Martin heard Griff's complaint, he laughed and mocked, "What's so strange about this? You Italians are notoriously lazy. If you're not even an hour late for work, you'll be targeted by your colleagues.
They start getting ready to get off work before 3:30 in the afternoon. At 4 o'clock, no one is doing official business in the office. They are all drinking coffee and eating desserts. With this kind of work attitude, can you still expect them to do things safely?"
After a few words of ridicule, Martin stared excitedly at Griff, who was also looking happy, "What do you want?"
Grif didn't make a sound, but turned to look at the Riva 50mt yacht not far away.
After taking a few glances at the super yacht, seeing that Martin didn't understand what he meant, he sighed,
"Hey, I really thought about it, but with just the two of us, we invested one to two million US dollars in the rare wood market, and we couldn't even make a splash."
Then he turned to stare at the Riva 50mt yacht, the only one with lights on in the distance. This time Martin quickly followed his gaze and looked at the yacht.
Only then did Grif turn his head and stare at Martin with an inexplicable expression.
"Fku, are you crazy or just stupid for thinking about money? You said that William Devon Hill's body smells like blood.
How dare you try to trick him?" Martin looked at Griff, whose eyes were full of madness, in horror.
He pointed at Griff with trembling fingers, "Aren't you afraid that William Devonshire will be silenced after you tell him?
And don’t forget the influence of the Faraday Group in Italy. If they know that we are dragging them back, do you think the two of us will reap good results?”
Griff looked at Martin with a smile on his face, who had been extremely cruel to him just now. These American guys just bullied the weak and feared the strong. When faced with people like William Devon Hill, they would immediately turn into sheep.
But when he thought about how he was so scared that he almost peed his pants when standing in front of William, Grif couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have roped in Martin. On the one hand, Martin and William had no problem communicating.
On the other hand, it was also for his own safety. After all, he and Martin were Italian and American.
One more person can also increase the risk of William being silenced. It is best for Martin to talk to William, while he himself hides behind to act as insurance and behind the scenes.
And Griff will find William. On the one hand, he happened to meet William and wanted to rent a yacht, and on the other hand, he also wanted William to be the leader and help him resist the threat of Faraday.
It’s just that Grif didn’t know it at all. William heard everything he and Martin said clearly.
In the bushes two meters away from them, a finger-sized Black Frontier drone was parked there under the control of Sunday.
If Martin hadn't led Griff out of the office, William wouldn't have been able to hear the conversation between the two so easily.
After understanding the reason, William felt relieved. Man died for wealth, birds died for food. Griff's abnormal behavior also had a reasonable explanation.
As long as there is no personal threat to him, William doesn't care. What's more, he already knows Grif's trump card, so who can calculate and still don't know it?
William, who was just distracted and eavesdropped on other people's conversations, was a little absent-minded in cooperating during the exercise.
Ambrosio, who was in the excitement of fitness training, was very dissatisfied. He called William a bastard, pushed him to the ground, and started doing squats himself.
But this was exactly what William wanted. At the same time, he could continue to eavesdrop on the conversation between Martin and Griff.
He put his hands behind his head and said to Ambrosio with a smile, "Come on, if you can make me surrender, maybe I will name the yacht Ambrosio."
"You said it," Ambrosio stared into William's eyes and said fiercely, "Isn't it just squatting? Even if my legs are weak and I can't get off the ground tomorrow, I will beat you."
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His own safety was quickly put aside by Griff under the temptation of money.
"How will you know if you don't try? As long as you are fully prepared, even William Devonshire can't cross two countries to kill us.
Even if he wanted to silence him, would two of us in our 40s and 50s be so idiotic that we would wait for him to silence him without any backup plan?
Moreover, this precious wood industry is not an industry that William Devonshire is good at. We do all the news and errands. As long as we help him make a lot of money, shouldn't we share some of the profits with us?
I don’t have a big appetite, and I will be satisfied as long as I can get 10 million US dollars afterwards, and the two of us combined only have 20 million US dollars.”
Grif sat next to Martin, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Think about it, man, there must be a motive and cost for killing.
We ourselves are participants, and we are ordinary people. We are definitely more afraid of the news leaking than William.
Since it has nothing to do with confidentiality, I don’t believe that William Devonshire would risk everything and kill the hero who helped him make a lot of money just for 20 million US dollars.”
Martin was a little moved by Griff's words, but his years of experience were not in vain. He would not be moved by Griff's words in a few words.
Although he also wanted to make that ten million US dollars, his past experience forced him to carefully consider the risks and possible accidents.
After thinking for a moment, Martin suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He thought of a possible hidden danger and said in panic:
"Have you ever thought about it, William Devonshire is a super-rich man worth tens of billions of dollars, and if he doesn't care about the profit from lumber,
Instead, focus on the directors of Riva Shipyard, or on your Riva Shipyard and parent company Faraday Group."
"Fk, no way." Griff was shocked by Martin's guess. "Why should he target Riva Shipyard and Faraday Group?"
"Are you an idiot? God, I should really consider whether to get involved in this matter. I realize that you are just a brainless idiot."
Martin cursed angrily,
"Why can't William Devonshire focus on Riva Shipyard and Faraday Group? Your shipyard has the reputation of Rolls-Royce of yachts, and Faraday Group owns 8 mid-to-high-end yacht brands.
For a guy like William, earning one to two hundred million dollars is not as important as mastering a well-known and world-renowned shipyard.
Believe it or not, as long as the shipyard is purchased by him, newspapers all over the world will report the acquisition on the front page the next day.
During a stock market crash like this, the public will definitely like to watch news about super geniuses like him and super rich people causing trouble all over the world. Even if there are people who hate rich people scolding him, the more they scold him, the better the news will be reported.
Maybe Italian officials will welcome him to invest in Italy. William Devonshire is much more famous and wealthy than your Faraday Company.
Even if the Faraday Group cannot acquire the Riva Shipyard, it will greatly improve William's reputation.
And William's reputation will also be invested in Riva Shipyard. This is a mutually beneficial thing. Do you think he will be moved?"
Martin stood up and walked around the edge of his seat in panic, thinking, "What's more, for the super rich, when their money reaches a certain level,
What they should consider is not only how to make money, but how to preserve wealth is what they should consider most. Isn't it normal to diversify investments in various countries?"
Griff was stunned by Martin's reasonable words, "This, this, this"
He said these things well, but he wanted to refute but didn't know how. He found that if he were William Devonshire, he would also have the idea of Riva Shipyard.
Because the opportunity is in his hands, he, Robert Grieve, is planning to hand this knife to William.