Chapter 96 To Fight Back


    Dous turned his head and saw a man who had somehow appeared beside him. The man was leaning


    against the office wall, with his head down and lit a cigarette.


    The man slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and looked over at Dous. His deep eyes were fixed


    meaningfully on Dous.


    "Who are you? Someonee and get this man out of here!" Dous stood up and shouted at outside.


    "You are calling your losers? Do you think they''ll respond to you?" Maxwell puffed the cigarette and


    smiled faintly.


    "Who are you? What did you do to them?" said Dous sharply, his face hardening.


    "They were so sleepy, so I let them sleep for a while." Maxwell said dryly.


    "When did you get in, and who are you?" Dous waved his hand and let the secretary out and closed the


    door.


    Maxwell chuckled, sat down across from Dous''s desk, and stared at him with a deep, interested stare.


    "Mr. Lloyd, you are so busy that you forgot who we are after you troubled us."


    "It''s you..." Dous thought Maxwell was familiar. He took a close look at Maxwell and suddenly


    remembered who he was.


    "Aren''t you flirting with Ms. Greta? Why did you have time toe to me?" Dous was relieved to find


    out who Maxwell was, and sneered.


    "Ms. Greta and I have some issues with your news and would like to discuss it with you and make


    some corrections." Maxwell looked calm and spoke indifferently.


    "There''s nothing to discuss," said Dous with a sneer and he waved his hand. "Go back and tell Ms.


    Greta that my news is urate, that there is no false rumor and that it does not need to be corrected."


    Maxwell narrowed his eyes, "You decline me so readily? Are you sure you are not going to think it


    twice?"


    "Why? My paparazzi have already photographed you and Ms. Greta being together, but I''ve been


    taking into ount Ms. Greta''s reputation, so I didn''t release the pictures, but that doesn''t mean I don''t


    make money, "Dous said leisurely, "I''m a businessman, and I''ll deal with anyone who offers a higher


    price."


    "I see. It seems that Mr. Andreas made you a very good offer." Maxwell understood what he meant.


    "It''s not just the money. The most important thing is he is the second master of the Sandoval family in


    Beijing. If I don''t help him, I might offend him." Dous refuted with a smile.


    "If you don''t publish it, I''ll pay you twice as much as Mr. Andreas." Maxwell thought for a moment, then


    spoke slowly.


    "The price is not the problem. The problem is that you are not Mr. Andreas," Dous waved his hand


    impatiently, "Go away. There''s nothing to discuss."


    Maxwell frowned, and his eyes got cold. "Mr. Lloyd, you can propose any terms. But you''d better not to


    refuse my advice."


    Dous stared at Maxwell for a moment, thenughed, "Who are you? Do you think you''re Mr. Andreas?


    Get out of here, or else I''ll let the whole China know about your affairs."


    Dous didn''t take Maxwell seriously, even though Maxwell''s offer was generous. In Dous''s eyes,


    Maxwell''s identity and status were far inferior to Mr. Andreas''s. So why did he want to be friendly with


    such a person?


    N?velDrama.Org is the owner.


    In Dous''s opinion, Maxwell was just one of Greta''s flunkies. Naturally, Dous would not listen to what a


    flunky said.


    Dous grew increasingly impatient. Finally, Maxwell''s eyes were cold. "Mr. Lloyd, it''s your choice."


    "What''s wrong with the choice I made? It''s none of your business! What can you do to me?" Dous


    wrapped his arms around his chest and snapped, "You are nothingpared to Mr. Andreas. Why


    should I listen to you?"


    "Indeed, but you''ll regret it in a minute." Maxwell said calmly and sarcastically.


    Dous seemed stung by Maxwell''s remark andughed. "Well, I''ll wait for one minute. I''ll see who will


    feel regretful!"


    "Shit! I''ve got so much information about you and Greta. Any photo would send you into gossip! What


    qualities do you have to argue with me?" Dous took out a USB sh drive from the drawer and said


    proudly, "You are all under the control of my paparazzi. I advise you to apologize to me at once.


    Otherwise, I''ll ruin Greta''s reputation in a minute!"


    Dous was proud and confident. The USB sh drive was enough to destroy Maxwell and Greta and


    drive them out of Ocean City.


    Maxwell took out his phone, sent a text message, and then calmly looked at Dous.


    "Ten, nine, eight..." Soon Maxwell began to count the time, and Dous''s face grew more and more


    sullen.


    ‘Shit. How could a man be so shameless?''


    "Well, that''s what you sought." Dous sneered and was ready to insert the USB sh drive into the


    Dous picked up the phone, and hisplexion changed!


    "No, it can''t be." Dous kept shaking his head, looking shocked.


    Dous trembled. The news shook him as strongly as the sudden announcement of bankruptcy by a


    Dous was trembling fiercely, and he couldn''t believe it.


    After hanging up the phone, Dous sat down. His legs were weak and his face was zed with


    incredulity.


    "Well, Dous, regret it?" Maxwell still looked as calm as he was just now.


    "How could you do that? Mypany is so big. How could you buy it!" Dous looked venomously at


    Maxwell and clenched his fists, trembling with rage and excitement!


    "Yourpany just dominates Ocean City," Maxwell said, "There are manypanies more powerful


    than you."


    "You..." Dous looked extremely ugly. He couldn''t ept the fact that the phone call was to inform him


    that Urban Media had been forcibly acquired!


    It caught him off guard and made him hard to believe!


    What he couldn''t believe actually happened to him!!


    "I don''t believe it. You''re just a kept man. Even Greta can''t have the ability to buy it!" No matter how


    angry Dous might be, Maxwell remained calm and unhurried.


    Dous was unwilling to give up! How could he have imagined that that was what Maxwell meant!


    "I am now officially firing you as thepany''srgest shareholder and president." Maxwell said lightly.


    "No. You can''t do that!" Dous''s legs were weak. He regretted it now! He wished he had not refused


    Maxwell''s offer, so that nothing would happen and he would not lose anything!


    "Go away." Maxwell spoke calmly, looking at him with a yful look.


    "No. I still have it. I still have it..." Dous suddenly remembered something and frantically searched the


    desk for it.


    "Looking for this?" Maxwell asked dryly, clutching a USB sh drive.


    Dous nced at it and Maxwell smiled, "I''m sorry," he said, "Your only recourse is gone."


    With that, Maxwell snapped USB sh drive.


    Dous sat down on the office chair, and his face looked pale.


    Maxwell released his hand and the USB crumbled to pieces in Maxwell''s hand.


    "What are going to use to threaten me now?" Maxwell said ironically, and sneered at Dous!


    From beginning to end, Maxwell did nothing! But in a twinkling of an eye, thepany he had worked


    so hard to build was given away!


    How ironic it was! Dous couldn''t imagine how much money Maxwell had so that he could buy a


    "Mr. Kirk, I was wrong. Please give me another chance!" Dous suddenly made a difficult decision. His


    eyes were fixed on Maxwell, and he said with an appealing look, "Mr. Kirk, I don''t mind even if I am just


    a cleaner here. I created thispany and I don''t want to leave it."


    Maxwell looked calm and unmoved.


    Dous gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up, making a move that even Maxwell didn''t expect!


    Dous trembled a bit, and then knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Maxwell!


    "Mr. Kirk... I was wrong. I won''t do that next time!" Dous was trembling, and apologized with sincerity!


    Maxwell stared at Dous indifferently.


    Dous hit his head on the floor, and the dull thud spread to Maxwell''s ears.


    Maxwell pondered for a moment. He just bought thepany off the cuff, but he didn''t have the time to


    manage it.


    He had much housework to do at home. How could he have the time to manage these stupid things?


    Thinking of this, Maxwell said slowly, "I''ll give you one more chance. Send these photos and video on


    the Inte. I want them to be more popr than our news." Maxwell ced a USB sh drive on the


    desk. When Dous looked up, Maxwell had walked out of the office.


    "As for the destiny of thispany, it depends on your performance." A cool but unmistakable voice


    came from outside, which made Dous shudder inside.


    Dous returned to his office chair, took a deep breath, and checked what it was in the USB drive


    Maxwell had given him.


    Numerous pictures and videos leaped to his eyes and Dous was shocked!


    Dous immediately understood what Maxwell was thinking, but he waspletely horrified by Maxwell''s


    idea!


    Maxwell was going to fight back!


    Dous''s hand trembled slightly as he held the mouse. If these videos were sent out, it would not only be


    Ocean City, even Beijing would be frightened!