225 Dinner

Mr Brown looked at the screen anxiously; he had blackmailed people to get what he wanted. So he could tell that his little nephew was not afraid to die in an attempt to pull him down; otherwise, he would not have dared to visit him.

He also looked at his son; honestly, he did not want to let go of the power he had in hand as long as he was alive. He felt that this was his life achievement. "What do you have in mind?" He asked. No matter how unwilling he was to lose power, he would rather watch ABM cooperation collapse than let it fall into the hands of his step-siblings.