My Waste Husband
Chapter 927

Chapter 927

After Mr. Frazer left the hotel, he drove straight to the Lin's mansion without a moment of delay.

Mr. Frazer had always kept those land ownership documents in his car.

At the front gate of the Lin's mansion, Mr. Frazer, with the land ownership documents in hand, walked hurriedly in.

"Sir, please stop right there. In the current two days, I cannot allow you to enter if you had not made an appointment." The security guard at the entrance stopped Mr. Frazer.

"Please tell President Lin that I have something important to discuss with her. It's regarding the transferring of the land. My surname is Wu." Mr. Frazer took out his business card and handed it politely to the security guard.

If it had been in the past, Mr. Frazer would definitely have verbally assaulted the security guard and barged in on his own, but the incident that had just taken place had completely scared Mr. Frazer out of his wits.

The security guard glanced at the business card and told him to wait for a moment. Then he pulled out his walkie-talkie and started reporting to the Lins.

Mr. Frazer remained silent and waited patiently at the front of the Lin's mansion.

About five minutes later, the security guard went over and returned the business card to Mr. Frazer.

"I'm sorry, sir. President Lin said that you didn't make an appointment with her, neither was she informed of any transferring of properties today. Please first make an appointment through Andrew Lee."

Saying that, the security guard stood in front of Mr. Frazer, blocked him from the entrance, obviously showing him that he was not allowed to enter.

Mr. Frazer's face paled in panic. He still remembered what the Silver Visitor had said, this must be done today. If he were to be charged with treason, he would not survive it even if he had nine lives.

"Please, could you make an exception this once? The matter at hand is really urgent." Mr. Frazer grabbed five hundred yuan from his pocket, walked towards the security guard, then proceeded to stuff it into his pockets discreetly.

"Sir!" The security guard yelled and immediately grabbed Mr. Frazer's hand, the five hundred yuan still clenched in them, stopping it right in front of his pockets.

The security guard raised a single brow. "Please respect my job!"

Mr. Frazer felt flames rise from the depth of his chest. No matter how they saw him, he was still a boss of a company. Never had he ever been bullied like this. Now even a measly security guard dared to go against him. However, there was nothing he could do but smile, then saying, "Look at you. Now you've misunderstood my intentions. We're in the middle of a chilly winter, I just thought that it might be a little rough on you."

"There's no need for that." The security guard pushed Mr. Frazer's hand away and said, "The company pays us well."

Mr. Frazer put his money away in embarrassment, anxiety building within him when faced with the security guard who was unbreakable.

Suddenly, several cars stopped in the parking lot in front of the gates. It was the rest of the owners, with land ownership documents in hand, rushing over hurriedly.

"Mr. Frazer, why are you still here?"

"Hurry up and get in there!"

"If you wait any longer, it'll be too late!"

The faces of the men who rushed over were filled with panic and anxiety. The more they recalled the incident that had just happened, the more terrified they became.

"You can't get in without an appointment." Mr. Frazer pointed at the security guard who was standing at the gates.

"What is there to make an appointment for? We're here to complete our deals. Why do we need to make an appointment?" One of the men, who was visibly in a bad mood, rushed directly to the gates of the Lin's mansion.

"Sir, without an appointment, no one is allowed in." The security guard stretched out his hand, directly stopping the man in his tracks.

"Get out of my way." The man reached out and pushed at the security guard who stood in front of him. The security guard did not even budge from the force of that man's push. On the contrary, the man stumbled a few steps back, almost tumbling to the ground.

The security personnel of the Lins were nearly all made up of Reapers. It was even impossible for the top- dogs of the underground to break into the Lin's mansion, let alone an ordinary man!

The security guard stood unmoving like a

mountain, still repeating the same sentence, "No appointment, no entry."