Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop -
Chapter 87
Flash Marriage He Made My Jaw Drop
Mrs. Lopez wiped away tears and took Matthew's hand, "Matt, my good boy."
Annabelle's eyes were also red, and her heart was also clenched.
She had always liked Matthew, but Matthew was a well-known playboy in the circle.
Matthew never refused beautiful women, but he and Annabelle were just friends and never crossed that line.
That was why the domineering Annabelle restrained her temper and became docile when Matthew was around.
She was just trying to please Matthew, she couldn't control Matthew, just like in the West Club, Matthew had a lust for Vivienne, and she was jealous, but she was not able to do anything.
Matthew was wheeled into the ward first as the West Club manager approached Warren.
"Mr. Lopez, I'm the manager of the West Club, Zachary Wright, you can just call me Zachary." Zachary Wright handed over his business card, bowing his head respectfully, "As for Mr. Lopez being beaten in the West Club, on behalf of the West Club, I apologize to Mr. Lopez, how is Mr. Lopez now?"
Warren didn't pick up his business card, because a small manager was not enough to catch his eye.
Warren asked sharply, "My son was beaten in your place. You should also take some responsibility for this. I will give you an hour to replace the person who beat my son. Otherwise, I will let you and your Club pay the price."
Zachary kept a low profile and said, "Sure, we would take our responsibility. Don't worry, Mr. Lopez, we will replace that man as soon as possible."
At that time, Damien was wearing a mask, so no one recognized him, and Zachary hadn't had time to call the surveillance.
As long as he checked the monitor and the list that entered the West Club today, he would know who the men were.
The West Club ran in a membership system, and real-name members were implemented, so those who entered the West Club were either rich or powerful. However, this did not guarantee that no one would sneak in with a membership card, or be brought in by others.
"One hour, I only give you one hour, if no one can be found, you guys should bear the consequences."
Warren dropped this sentence domineeringly and followed Mrs. Lopez to the ward.
Looking at his son lying on the hospital bed, Warren's expression turned dark.
Mrs. Lopez was even more tearful and stood aside in distress.
At this moment, Warren's assistant came in from the outside in a hurry, "Mr. Lopez, something happened to the Lopez Group, I'm afraid the Group is in danger now.""" Hearing the word 'danger', Warren felt like he was hit by lightning.
Warren almost lost his balance, swayed, and said, "Let's talk
Warren walked out, and the assistant said seriously, "Mr. Lopez, just 20 minutes ago, the real estate of Lopez Group met a huge problem. I don't know who released the news. Investors withdrew their funds one after another. Lopez Group's stock is already plummeting, and I am afraid that it will not stop until tomorrow, and... and we will not be able to repay the bank arrears we expect to repay this year."
Lopez Group claimed to be the leader of the enterprise, but in fact, it was already not as strong as before. The Lopez Group, which started from real estate, had assets of hundreds of billions, but its debts were also close to hundreds of billions.
Enterprises needed capital turnover, and investors needed to stabilize the capital chain. The Lopez Group was already in jeopardy, but it was all disguised by Warren with a false shell. Once investors withdrew their funds, it would be a disaster.
"Give me the laptop." Warren's voice was trembling.
No matter how big a company was, it could be overturned overnight.
The assistant handed over the laptop and Warren glanced at the stocks of various industries under the Lopez Group. The stocks plummeted, but his blood pressure kept rising.
At the entrance of the hospital, in the Rolls-Royce, Damien's slender hands were typing a set of codes on the keyboard.
He also made several phone calls one after another, and he would definitely make Lopez Group pay a heavy price.
Jesse was also holding a laptop in his hand, which was full of
stocks of properties under the Lopez Group,
"Mr. Smyth, it has already started. As soon as the morning
market opens, the assets of the Lopez Group will evaporate at least 4 billion."
Damien calmly said, "It's not enough."
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