I Am the Ruler of All

Suddenly, Will's whole body trembled.
Could it be... Reene? I seem to have only offended one woman, and that’s Reene.
"Sir, do you have any other objections?" Jay asked.
However, before Will could answer, he continued, "If you have any objection, you’ll be going up against Coliree Group. I advise
you not to make trouble for yourself."
Will slumped down on the chair, his face as pale as a dead man’s.
How could he dare to oppose the Coliree Group?
Next to him, a fat man in a gold suit was smiling from ear to ear. He kept stretching his hands toward Will and said, "Oh, thank
you Mr. Maslow, for offending people everywhere you go! Otherwise, how could the Sunrise Corporation win the bid?"
Hearing that person's words, Will felt something surging up his throat and almost vomited blood.
His Scarlet Heart Group and the Sunrise Corporation had always been tit-for-tat competitors in Diosna City.
At this time, when the chairman of Sunrise Corporation said these words, it was like stomping on his face.
Will turned to Reene with an ugly expression and said in disbelief, "A-Are you the chairman of Coliree Group’s woman?"
Before Reene could answer, Kingsley said lightly, "Mr. Maslow, have you learned what regret is?"
"You..."
Will was dazed. Immediately, he pointed at Kingsley in horror. "Y-You’re the one who made the Coliree Group change their
mind."

He had seen that Kingsley was sending a text message, but he didn't pay much attention at all. Thinking about it now, he truly
regretted it. His knees went weak, and he slid off the chair and kneeled at Reene's feet while begging for mercy. "Reene...
President Wynn, if I screw up this bidding, my dad will honestly kill me. Please, please help me..."
Seeing that some people were already casting odd glances over here, Kingsley said coldly, "If you say one more word of
nonsense, I will uproot the entire Scarlet Heart Group. Do you believe it or not?"
Hearing Kingsley's bone-chilling voice, Will slumped on the ground with a face full of despair, his mood crushed. He knew that
when the news got back to Diosna City, what awaited him would be his father's violent fury.
I’m really dead this time...
Seeing Will's miserable appearance, everyone around him sighed.
As for Jeremy Windsor, the head of the Windsor Family sitting not far away, he had a gloomy expression on his face.
The project he had made a bid for was the same as the one selected by Reene. It was the construction of a state-owned luxury
brand. The tender he had prepared by staying up late for half a month was taken away by a mere woman, so he was furious. He
glanced at his watch and muttered to himself, "What’s Ethan doing? Hasn't he gotten the job yet? It's a real shame for the
adopted daughter of that second-class family to get the project!"
Thinking of this, he immediately called Ethan.
"Sorry. The number you've dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later."
Hearing the recording on the phone, Jeremy frowned even more.
Could it be that he didn't get the job, so he's not answering my call?
Jeremy snorted coldly, then called the housekeeper of the Windsor Family. "Hello, Morris! Has Ethan returned home?"
"The eldest young master just came back. He had packed his luggage and gone to Mittera." Morris’ voice came.

"The plane has probably taken off by this time. Didn't you know about that, Mr. Windsor?"
"What?" The veins on Jeremy's forehead almost burst. He was in such a rage that he almost jumped out of his seat.
He was still eagerly waiting for Ethan to get the job successfully. Yet, Ethan had actually sneaked out of the country!
Of course, what Jeremy didn’t know was that Ethan had offended Kingsley, and Ethan would never dare to step into Qustia again
in his life.
Just when Jeremy was dizzy with anger, a man in a waiter’s outfit walked in through the side door with a cart of champagne and
red wine.
This was the last part of the event to celebrate the successful end of the bidding conference.
When Kingsley saw the waiter, the smile on his face faded as a terrifying feeling spread all over his body in an instant.
Danger.
He sensed a strong killing aura from that man who was supposed to be a typical server. Kingsley was just about to speak to
prompt the guards next to him when the waiter had already pulled out a black pistol from under the cart and aimed it at Kingsley.