Grant and Nicole looked at their father in unison. Old Master Ferguson was really anxious to call their father right after Floyd had just gotten off the plane.

Floyd Stanton sneered. “That’s not necessary. My family’s a mess right now, so I’m not in the mood to go out for a drink.”

Old Master Ferguson said, “It’s only because of a woman, so what’s there to be upset about? I actually have a favor to ask of you.”

“Chairman Ferguson, Stanton Corporation’s anniversary is coming up in a few days, so how about I invite your whole family and we can talk then?”

The other party paused. “Great, then I’ll see you then.”

After hanging up, Floyd Stanton’s eyes emitted a chill. “Just watch how I’ll clean up those Ferguson scumbags!”

Grant laughed. “Then I’ll take these few days to reorganize our company’s shares and decide which directors to keep or kick out so that our Lil N can have a clean environment.”

Floyd nodded. “Good, it’ll save us a lot of trouble later.”

Nicole deliberately sighed