Chapter 612
“Young Master, the eldest young master’s reputation in the company is getting better and better. Even those few old shareholders are increasingly optimistic about him. Young Master, if this continues George frowned as he spoke.
He’s really more anxious than the one in charge.
But you can’t blame him for that. Now, most of the company’s shareholders are leaning towards Maxwell Saxon, and the Young Master has fewer and fewer supporters. The few veterans left are only staying neutral out of respect for the old master.
If the Young Master continues to be this irresponsible, even those veterans won’t support him anymore.
By then, all the shareholders in the company will be on Maxwell Saxon’s side, and at the company handover meeting, the Young Master will surely lose.
Is he really willing to hand the company over to Maxwell?
Given Maxwell’s ways of doing things, once Seymour is really under his control, the first thing he’ll do is probably eliminate dissent, right?
And the Young Master is who he most wants to get rid of.
Matthew Saxon pressed the remote car key; the car lights blinked twice as he walked over and opened the car door: “Go tell Maxwell Saxon that I have something to do and can’t host the meeting. He’ll have to take care of it p>
After speaking, he locked the car window, and in the blink of an eye, the silver-gray Lamborghini sped away like an arrow.
“Doctor Scott is here again p>
“Probably came to find Scarlett, right? Scarlett, Scarlett, Doctor Scott is here!” A young nurse, a bit infatuated, glanced at Jimmy Scott and turned to shout at Scarlett Yates, who was clocking out.
Though small in size, the nurse had a loud voice, and with those two shouts, everyone present heard her.
Everyone turned their heads, looking at Jimmy Scott, then at Scarlett Yates, smiling suggestively: “Scarlett’s really got some luck in love, doesn’t she? Just joined and already swept the hospital’s most handsome doctor off his feet p>
“Don’t talk nonsense, Doctor Scott and I are just ordinary friends.” Scarlett couldn’t remember how many times she’d explained this.
But her explanations had little persuasiveness. Hearing her words, people collectively scoffed: “Stop explaining; explaining is just covering up. You two are already living together, yet you say you’re just ordinary friends? Who’d believe that p>
“Exactly, Doctor Scott used to insist his roommate had to be male, but once you showed up, that strict rule immediately changed p>
“Rules are just rules; in front of someone you like, all rules become irrelevant.” The crowd kept teasing her.
“Doctor Scott is a good man, Scarlett, you better hold onto him tight. Opportunities like this are rare.” An older colleague patted her shoulder, speaking with the earnest tone of an elder.
Counting the days, Scarlett had already been in A City for half a month.
On the day she arrived, upon discovering her roommate was Jimmy Scott, she didn’t intend to live with him.
But after Uncle Chapman left, and after a serious talk with Jimmy Scott, she ultimately agreed to stay.
During this half month, she had also tried to find a place nearby, but couldn’t find suitable housing close to the hospital, and the decent places were way too expensive. Although the hospital would reimburse the rent, she felt too embarrassed to actually pick such an expensive place to live in.
Living with Jimmy Scott, they split the rent equally, which wasn’t exactly cheap, but also not outrageously expensive.