The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 946

“Mr. Goodwin, all the inspections have failed!”

Declan's expression stiffened when he opened the file and saw the results.

Fridolin slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

“What are you up to, Campbell! You took my money but didn't do the job. Aren't you afraid I'll report you to the head office?”

Donald looked at Fridolin and said calmly, “I'm the vice president of Dragon Fide Corporation. Did you say that you want to report me? Sure, go ahead and complain to Ms. Jennifer Wilson. Oh, I forgot to mention that she's my wife.”

He's the vice president of the corporation? Jennifer is his wife?

Upon hearing the man's words, Fridolin's first reaction was that Donald had gone mad.

If Donald is Dragon Fide Corporation's vice president, why would he come to an insignificant place like this to meddle in such trivial matters? I don't command such respect.

However, after seeing the determined look in Donald's eyes, Fridolin started to feel that he might be telling the truth.

D*mn, it seems like this guy really is the vice president of Dragon Fide Corporation.

An ordinary person can't possibly be this arrogant.

If Donald wasn't lying, then everything Fridolin did before seemed ridiculous.

He had offered a bribe to Donald using a meager amount of money, hoping to secure his assistance in carrying out fraudulent activities. This situation was comparable to pilfering from his own possessions only to receive a portion of it back from the thief himself.

No wonder Donald didn't take the inspection seriously at all.

He didn't even need to find any flaws in the factory to fail the inspection.

As for the inspection report, it was originally written to annoy Fridolin.

“Screw you, brat! Are you trying to fool me?”

Fridolin was furious. He lifted his wine glass, ready to hurl it at Donald.

However, Fridolin suddenly recalled Donald brutally assaulting Gilbert. With a somber realization, he slowly lowered the wine glass he had just raised.

“So what if I'm bullying you? What are you going to do about it?”

Fridolin had always thought of himself as an arrogant and rogue man.

In light of Donald's behavior, he suddenly realized that his previous arrogance and unruliness were considered civilized.

Donald was clearly telling him to get lost. The thirty thousand was merely a form of compensation to salvage his pride.

Sensing the atmosphere becoming increasingly tense, the other senior executives in the factory began to step in and mediate.

“Mr. Campbell, Mr. Goodwin has shed blood for this factory!”

“Mr. Campbell, this beverage factory was single-handedly managed by Mr. Goodwin. If you fire him, we won't continue working either.”

Upon hearing this, Donald couldn't help but laugh.

“Really? Well then, you guys can leave with him.”