Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1110

Jean darted a glance at Angeline who was standing not far away and a hint of guilt emerged on his mesmerizing face.

Then, he turned around and fled.

Jay chased after him immediately.

At this moment, Angeline walked up to the reporters. Using the carrot-and-stick approach, she said, "Well, well, aren't you just a bunch of insignificant news media companies that only know how to cover groundless scandals? Although none of you are worthy to cover Grand Asia's story, I have no reason to drive you out since you're already here today. Why don't we do this? Grayson, note down these media companies. If any of them cover news that harms Grand Asia's reputation in any way, then make sure you sue them to bankruptcy."

Grayson stepped out and said with a smile, "Sure."

Angeline then laughed. "As for the collective resignation of these employees, make sure you get a nice shot of their faces and do a proper write-up on these ungrateful insects. From now on, all Grand Asia branches, as well as companies that are using Grand Asia's patented technology, aren't allowed to hire these ungrateful b*stards."

Her sharp gaze fell on the said employees as she reprimanded them, "Grand Asia spent a lot of money t o train you up and have even been paying you a handsome salary, yet you chose to accept bribes and betray Grand Asia. Since you look down on Grand Asia so much, then we will confiscate all the skills you have acquired. From now on, your skills and abilities will be useless. I hope to see all of you start from the very bottom, break through thistles and thorns, and come back stronger than ever."

These were employees who viewed their talent as their pride. They never would have thought that Angeline would be cruel enough to blacklist them. What they did was tantamount to ruining their own future. In the past, no matter how ruthless Master Ares was, he would only prohibit other companies from using Grand Asia's patents. Angeline, however, had outdone him when it came to being ruthless and cruel. "I was wrong, Ms. Severe. I'd like to withdraw my resignation letter."

A wise man would submit to circumstances. Some others began to waver.

Grayson looked sullen. His hot-blooded and impetuous self refused to put up with these despicable fence-sitters.

Angeline, however, shook her head at him and muttered under her breath, "This is not the time to be impulsive. We need to keep them lest they turn to the enemy."

Therefore, Grayson suppressed his anger.

Afraid of offending Grand Asia, coupled with the fact that the leader, Uncle Andy, was dealt with in a proper and orderly manner while other employees were also subdued, the news media companies were afraid of taking risks and retreated in haste.

The bystanders had dispersed as well.

Jay chased Jean down several blocks and they eventually came to a dead end.

Jean was panting with exhaustion and slumped to the ground. "I'll stop running. I can't run anymore. Do whatever you want with me."

Jay walked up to him and kicked him a few times. "Why don't you keep running, you b*stard?"

When Jean saw the several shoe marks on his white suit, he roared with distress. "Why are you kicking me like that? I'm your little brother. Don't you feel heartbroken at all?"

Jay squatted down, squeezed Jean's chin, and said, "We don't look like each other."

Jean said, "What's wrong with you looking like your dad and I my mom?"

He then continued, "Bah, bah, bah. What sort of nonsense am I talking about? Of course, we don't look like each other. We're not biological brothers. We're

cousins."

Jay interrogated, "Why did you run when you saw me?"

Jean asked back, "Why were you chasing me, then? It was because you were chasing me that I had no choice but to run."

"You ran first. That was why I chased after you."

"If you hadn't chased me, then I wouldn't have run."

Seeing that he was about to fall into the infinite loop o f 'the chicken or the egg came first', Jay changed the subject and said, "You're asking for a beating, aren't you?"

Jean said with a bitter expression, "Didn't they say that you have amnesia? Why are you still so fierce when you've already lost your memory? Why didn't your short temper improve at all?"

Jay said, "Since you're my cousin, you must know a lot about me. Why don't we do this? I'll treat you to a meal and you'll tell me everything you know."

Jean shook his head vigorously. "No way."