Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 706

The smile on Jack's face froze.

"Besides Grand Asia, Ares Enterprises can sell their parts to Bell Enterprise and Titus Enterprise. On the other hand, you won't be able to produce anything without our parts. Who do you think should bow down?"

Finn replied, "Old Master Jack, you're wrong. There are other companies aside from Ares Enterprises who will be willing to provide Grand Asia with these parts."

"Are you talking about Bell Enterprise? You're not wrong. Bell Enterprise can provide you with an abundance of chips. However, the Ares family has patents over a few parts. Only we provide them."

Finn smiled. "Sorry, but we have those parts in stock, and there should be enough to tide us across one or two years. Mr. Ares has always had the foresight to plan while doing business. You never thought of that, did you?"

The expression on Jack's face grew ugly.

"If that's the case, goodbye." Jack left.

The secretary came in, confused. "Mr. Gallagher, where would we have so many parts in our inventory?"

Finn smirked. "That was a lie. I wanted to extinguish his arrogance."

The secretary,

"Then what should we do about the parts we need?" "Can't you see that I'm researching that?" Finn asked. The secretary raised a finger. "One last question. What exactly did you major in?"

"I have a bachelor's in finance, a master's in business management, and a Ph.D. in microelectronics."

The secretary was speechless.

"I thought you were a law graduate?"

"I was the champion of a global speech competition. Mr. Ares let me take a double major in law."

"Are you a genius?"

"I fall short of the best, but I'm better than the worst."

"Who's the best? And who's the worst?" the secretary asked curiously.

"The best is Mr. Ares. As for the worst, that would be Grayson and Storm, those simpletons."

The secretary had a horrified expression on her face. Did Finn just call Mr. Grayson a simpleton? She did not know about Storm and Tempest, but Grayson was known as a genius within the industry." "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Grayson will beat you up?" The secretary gulped.

Finn stood up. "That reminds me, I've got to check in

with them at the medical department."

When he arrived at the medical department, the nurses were changing the bandages on Grayson, Storm, and Tempest.

Finn leaned lazily against the door, his hands in his pockets. He looked as sad as a little girl.

"Why didn't you bring me along for the night?"

"Man, you're the visual of Grand Asia. What would we d o if your face got injured?" Tempest said teasingly.