1130: C1130 Struggle for Power

C1130 Struggle for Power

Mi Nation, Texas Prison...

Dabler's live broadcast ended the moment the Mofu press conference started.

He just sat in front of the TV and watched the entire press conference.

Kick out the board of directors, dismiss the board of directors, and even want to buy back the shares in his hands...

Every word and every word of Acton was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into his heart.

"Why, why is it like this!" Dabler fell to the ground and muttered to himself.

He did not understand that he, a director of a multinational company, was defeated by a top student.

In the end, he even lost his own identity and trump cards.

"Ka Cha..."

Dabler's room door was opened.

A few men in police uniforms walked in.

They glanced at Dabler coldly and said in a cold voice, "Dabler, it's time. You should go back to your room."

Time?

Damn it, he had no time limit here.

"Don't forget our deal!"

"Sorry, this is the Warden's order." The man smiled and waved to his companion behind him. He carried Dabler and walked towards the cell.

"Boom!"

The heavy iron door was tightly shut, separating the inside and the outside into two worlds.

After doing all this, the police officer took out his phone from his pocket: "Warden, it's done..."

"From tonight onwards, Dabler will be an ordinary prisoner in time. He will lose all privileges, understand?" The warden's voice came through the phone.

"Understood!"

Warden Boggart put down his phone and looked at the man beside him.

"Mr. Dabler, congratulations on successfully entering the Mobil Oil's board of directors..."

That's right, the man beside him was Dabler, who had been standing in front of the television and talking to the media of the world not long ago!

"Warden, you must be joking. Who are the shares allocated to? This is something that only the board of directors can decide. It's still too early to congratulate me..." Dabler smiled faintly and said.

"Mr. Dabler is wrong. Who else in the entire Motel is qualified to inherit 7% of the shares?" Boggart smiled and said, "It is only a matter of time before you enter the board of directors."

"Thank you, Warden, for your kind words. There will be a gift sent to the prison later. Please sign and accept it personally."

"You're too kind, sir. I only did what I should have done. Our Texas prison is famous for being fair. No one has any special privileges..." Boggart said straightforwardly.

... "" Dabler smiled and did not answer. He looked at Dabler's room through the monitor.

In a trance, a cold smile appeared on his face.

Once upon a time, he was really thinking for the company. At the same time, he repeatedly reminded Dabler not to provoke Qin Luo.2

But in exchange, it was Dabler's reprimand.

From that moment on, he was completely disappointed in Dabler.

At the same time, a seed of ambition was born in his heart.

Why should a person like Dabler be able to become a director of Mofu, but not Acton?

At this point, Acton didn't care about anything about Dabler. Even if he guessed that Dabler would take revenge on Qin Luo, he didn't stop him.

After working hard for a long time, he finally got the fruit of victory today!

Exxon, a member of the Mobil Oil's board of directors, this fruit was extremely tempting.

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