Instantly, the entire hall was dead silent that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard clearly.
Granny Lyndon was stunned. ‘Make the Lyndons bankrupt? What utter nonsense!’
Even though Darryl was of a respectable position in the martial arts world, he was kicked out of the Darby family four years ago. His Platinum Corporation company had also shut down long ago. It had to be known that you would need a strong business background to make the Lyndon family bankrupt.
Darryl was a martial arts man. It was simply impossible just relying on his martial arts background!
“Darryl, who are you trying to intimidate?” At that moment, William came to his senses and smiled ambiguously at Darryl. “I admit that you’re renowned in the martial arts world. However, it’s hard to say in the business world. Your previous Platinum Corporation or whatever company in Donghai City from what I know had long bankrupted. What other resources do you have on hand to bankrupt us in half an hour? What a joke!”
William’s eyes were full of mockery as he said that.
Previously, it was met with public outrage from all of the families in Donghai City when Darryl made a huge scene at the Langleys’ wedding.
Darryl’s Platinum Corporation was long gone under the joint forces of various families. Without relying on the martial arts world, how could he make the Lyndon family bankrupt using just business tactics? Just with his mouth?
Gasp!
At those words, the Lyndon family members nodded in agreement.
Yes, Darryl’s Elysium Gate was not involved in any business at all. What was he going to use to quash the Lyndon family?
Darryl let out a long breath. He slowly took his phone out, created a group chat, and only sent one sentence in the group chat.
The sentence was a mere few words, [Immediately terminate all cooperation with the Lyndon family. I want them completely bankrupt within half an hour!] Ding! Ding! Ding!
At that moment, Darryl’s phone kept ringing non-stop. In a short few seconds, he received dozens of messages with just two words, [Got it!] Darryl sat on the chair and kept his phone. He fished out a cigarette and lit it before taking a huge puff.
“Granny, It’s bad! It’s bad!”