Chapter 303
With Bryan as Finley’s backer, what could Dirk say? What could he say?
The Turner Group had better production lines than the Keith Group. Finley made the right choice. However, there came a conflict of interest.
Finley knew what Dirk was about. “Dad, what do you think of 20%? The Turner Group will be in charge of the purchase of the raw materials and the production. Therefore, it will get 80% of the sales profits. The Keith. Group will restore its reputation with this perfume, which is priceless, so I think 20% will be enough.”
Dirk’s mouth twitched I would earn nothing substantial at all.
After the deduction of the selling cost and the taxes, I wouldn’t earn one penny.
Bryan couldn’t help but smile. My wife knew how to bring home the bacon and sided with the Turner Group.
Not bad! She deserved my compliment!
“The Keith Group will solve its crisis with no cost. Dad, why are you hesitant before such a good bargain? Finley asked with a frown.
Dirk shook his head with a smile and said, “Finley, how impressive! You are talented in both perfume and business. What a good daughter of mine!”
Finley rolled her eyes. How shameless you were to claim credit for yourself!
The negotiation came to an end. It was getting late.
Bryan and Finley got up to say goodbye.
Finley deliberately said to Tricia, Tricia, could you please see me off? I want a word with you.”
Under pressure, Tricia nodded and followed Finley out of the villa after her heart skipped a beat.
The three people stood outside the courtyard.
Finley stretched her hand to Tricia and said, “Give me back the perfume I gave you just now.”
“You gave it to me.”
“Return it to me since you don’t like it. Don’t waste my perfume.”
This bottle of perfume contained oleander.
“What? How do you feel in a cocoon around yourself? Great? You thought that I couldn’t tell the oleander from the peach blossom. You must be disappointed since Dad didn’t suffer as you thought.”
Finley crossed her arms and squinted at Tricia arrogantly.
Tricia didn’t expect this twist. Angry, she rushed over and grabbed Finley by the collar. “You b*tch, I will kill you.”
Bryan, who stood behind Finley, strode over quickly, flung Tricia to the ground, and pulled Finley in his arms to protect her.
His gaze was as sharp as a knife stabbing Tricia. “Did I allow you to touch her?”
Tricia sat on the ground with a disfigured face and said, “She hurt me.”
“Apologize now!” Bryan roared.
The rageful Bryan looked intimidating and horrible.
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