
Pablo was surprised. "Trs. Reyes, can you tell me what Mr. Jordan is like? If I fail to recognize him and end up offending him, I'll eat hot soup. ”
Mr. Reyes sighed helplessly and said, “Orlando is very clean. It'll get dirty after you come here. ”
After that, he instructed his subordinates to send Pablo a photo.
The person in the photo is none other than Jordan!
Mr. Reyes is actually the Steeles' butler, Frank.
Although he was only a butler, he had learned about investing from Jordan's grandfather over the years and thus amassed a fortune worth billions.
In addition, over the years, Butler Frank has helped care for many people, and Pablo is one of them.
When Pablo saw the photo of Jordan, he immediately praised it. "Trs. Jordan is so handsome! At first glance I can tell that he is a descendant of a rich family! I sincerely hope that I can have the honor to meet him someday!”
Mr. Reyes said coldly, "Master. Jordan is on a training mission assigned to his family, don't bother him. I'll call you when I need you.”
"Yes!" Pablo replied respectfully.
…
The Ace Corporation office building.
Drew arrived at Jordan's office early in the morning and was bright, and he waited in the meeting room for two hours.
Just like when his father, Herman, visited for the first time, Drew did not get to meet Jordan, not even a glass of water was served.
“What exactly is this Mr Steele trying to do!?! She obviously liked my little sister, Elle, but she was very aloof towards me. These descendants of the top families are truly eccentric! ”
After looking again at his chat history with Salvatore, it suddenly reminded Drew
the fact that Jordan worked as a bodyguard at Ace Corporation, or so he thought. He called Jordan.
At the president's office, Jordan is shocked to see Drew calling him on his phone.
Of course, he knew Drew was waiting in his company's meeting room and was standing next to him.
Jordan thought, 'Did he finally believe that I am the president of this company?'
"Hello," Jordan answered the phone.
To his surprise, Drew said in a condescending tone, “Jordan, you are in the office building now, right? Come to the meeting room.”
Hearing Drew's condescending tone, Jordan knows that he is still unaware that he is the president of the company. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to talk to her like that.
Jordan won't see him as president of the company. Still, he is willing to go to the meeting room to meet Drew as Camdens' former son-in-law, only to see what he will say.
Upon arriving at the meeting room, Jordan looked at Drew and asked, "What do you want to meet with Me for?"
Jordan looked at Drew and said, “Master. Steele is talking to a retard now.”
Drew laughed out loud and said, “I also consider that person a fool! He actually spent so much time Mr. Steele.”
Jordan thought to himself, “Drew Camden, you idiot, I'm referring to you!'
“Is there anything else?” jordan asked with a smile.
Seeing how arrogant Jordan is, Drew snapped unhappily, “Jordan, you're just a bodyguard, but why are you all dressed like the president of the company? What are you pretending for? ”
“Also, you beat me up in front of so many bigwigs in Orlando. I'll definitely settle the score with you!
Jordan said, “I know. Didn't you have Salvatore set me up? Unfortunately, your dear Salvatore cannot avenge you.”
Drew humped and said, “Don't be too cocky. Salvatore has brought over 100 expert fighters from Southeast Asia under his boss, Pablo Dalton! Jordan, don't blame me for not reminding you, but be careful on the way home after work and don't get too drunk at the club! Don't let you be beaten into a pulp! Ha ha ha!"
Jordan thought. She has been out of work with Victoria lately, and she doesn't want Victoria to get hurt, even though she herself isn't afraid to face those fighters.
Therefore, Jordan said, “Is that so? Coincidentally I'm itching to throw some punches. Tell the fighters under Salvatore or Pablo to come straight to the office parking lot. They don't have to bother crowding Me after I get home from work.”
Drew was instantly excited and exclaimed, “Sure! I will hold firm to your words and ask Salvatore to send his subordinates here now! If you have the guts, get down to the parking lot and wait there with me now! ”
"Sure," Jordan nodded happily.
'Elite fighters from Southeast Asia?'
Indeed, most of them were a bit more ruthless than the fighters here because the circumstances in their country were more chaotic afterwards. However, the environment in which they were trained was clearly not as brutal as the battlefield where Jordan was.
When they arrive at the underground parking lot, Drew takes Jordan to a corner and then picks up the bricks to destroy all the surveillance cameras around him.
Afterwards, Drew said arrogantly, “Haha, now the surveillance cameras are destroyed! There will be no proof even if you get killed here!”
"Is that so? That means there won't be any evidence of me beating you to death here, right?” Jordan said with a happy smile.
"You ... What are you trying to do?" Drew was so shocked that he took a step back.
Hit it!
Jordan slapped him hard and laughed out loud. “Drew Camden, are you stupid? You called some fighters to come and hit Me, but did you think I would not beat you up before they arrived?
"Aah!" Drew screaming.
After Jordan hits Drew for a while, they finally hear Salvatore's voice.
"Take off Mr. Camden!" Salvatore walked over with ten mature brown-skinned men.
Drew hurriedly rushed to Salvatore and hid behind him. Pointing at Jordan, he barked, "Jordan, I'll knock you out today and make sure that you can no longer be a bodyguard!"