Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

Chapter 351

351 Setting an example

Rex beamed at the old woman.

“I-”

“Rex Lu, what are you doing?!” The CEO roared.

“Hai, don’t yell, I can see your veins popping out. You have to willingly give me your shares before you die, got that?” he glared at the CEO.

“Dream on!” Mr. Wilson thundered.

“Suit yourself,” Rex said before picking up his phone to make a call. “Come in,” he instructed.

A few seconds later, the door was pushed open again. This time, lawyer Spid walked in languidly with his team of two people, a young man and a lady.

“Young Master Rex, why do you think you can command me?” he said, feeling bored.

“I didn’t command you, did I? I only asked for help from my sister–in–law.” Rex smiled.

Lawyer Spid sighed. “What do you want from me? I’m a busy person.”

Rex looked at him from head to toe and snorted. A busy person whose hair is as messy as a bird’s nest, wearing pajamas and bedroom slippers. “Indeed, I can see how busy you are. Your bed will thank me for calling you out of it.”

“Shut up, what do you know? If not that your brother is almost draining my life force with the amount of work he’s making me do these days, will I be sleeping by this time?”

“Hehe, serves you right. I told you to ditch my brother and become my lawyer but you refused. That’s what you get.”

Lawyer Spid nodded, “I’ll be sure to inform your brother about your incoming betrayal. I can’t wait for him to send you into the red room.”

“Hey, you dare!”

“Hehe, that’s what you get.” He repeated Rex’s words before pulling a middle–aged man out of his chair. “I need your seat,” he told the man while sitting down.

The man dared not show his anger. He just stood there watching. They had wanted to leave but Rex

didn’t allow it.

The minute lawyer Spid’s butt hit the chair, he rested the back of his bead on the headrest and closed his eyes, ready to travel to wonderland. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Feeling Rex’s hot gaze on him, lawyer Spid spoke with his eyes closed; “Go on, my team is here… also, I’m not dead, I’m only sleeping”

Rex shook his head before turning his gaze to the board of directors. “Distribute the shares‘ transfer contracts for them to sign.”

The two of them went around to distribute the contracts.

The minute they handed the CEO’s contract to him, he grabbed the pages and shredded them into

pieces.

“Give him another.” The sleeping Lawyer Spid instructed.

The lady smiled and handed another contract to the CEO which he tore again.

“Another, lawyer Spid repeated.

The process of giving and tearing continued for a long time before Lawyer Spid asked: “How many contracts did he destroy?”

“Fifteen,” the lady responded.

“Mn, CEO Lim destroyed thirty of the contracts I single–handedly wrote and printed by myself. How fair is that?”

The people’s lips fell apart in horror. How can a lawyer lie so blatantly? CEO Lim only tore 15 contracts, not 30!

Secondly, even a child would not believe that Lawyer Spid would write and print on his own- what are those lawyers under him for?

The two lawyers that came with Lawyer Spid couldn’t help hiding their smiles. They are so proud of their boss that if they could tattoo his name on their foreheads, they would have done that without a second thought.

Forget about morals, lawyer Spid doesn’t know what that is. The two of them suddenly lit a candle in their hearts for CEO Lim. He would wish he never tore any of those contract papers.

“Susan, how many pages does each contract have?” Lawyer Spid asked.

Didn’t he just say he wrote and printed them himself?

“There are fifty pages each.” She replied.

“Hundred pages multiplied by thirty contracts?” Lawyer Spid asked.

Through all of that, his eyes were still closed.

“3,000 pages,” she replied.

“To make a paper, one has to drive to the fuel station and fill their car, drive to the forest, cut down trees, bring them to the factory, remove the barks and chip them. They then cook the chips and break. them into pulps.

“They wash the Pulps, bleach, and soften it. They mix the pulp with water and move them onto a moving screen, then move them againinto paper machines that would press the pulp dry.

“After that, the paper machines produce large rolls of papers which are cut into various sizes.” He paused and slowly opened his eyes. “CEO Lim, do you know what I’m driving at?”

Who would understand why Lawyer Spid suddenly started explaining the process of making papers? How does that concern what was going on here?

Not hearing a reply from the fuming CEO Lim, Lawyer Spid continued.

“Not to mention how complicated it is to make computers and printers, you should have considered my effort in typing those words written on those papers, but no, you tore them down, people’s

sacrifices and suffering meant nothing to you.

“CEO Lim, the effort and time wasted on each paper you shred is more than enough to make you go broke but as the good person that I am, I’ll charge you a million dollars per page. In other words, you’re to pay my firm IM x 3,000… What did your calculation tell you-”

“That is too Presumptuous of you, Lawyer Spid. Do you think I’m scared of you?!” CEO Lim roared. He was furious and if he could, he would have killed this lawyer right here.

Lawyer Spid yawned and went back to sleep after that. ‘Not scared of me, we’ll know that very soon,’ he thought.

“I’ve wasted a large amount of my life here. Sign those papers and let me leave. Grandma, you wouldn’t want to see this Young Master get angry.” Rex smiled a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

The old woman shook in fear and immediately took the pen that was lying on top of the contract and started to sign the pages in a hurry without giving a second to read.

“Grandma is so well–behaved. I’ll speak kindly of you to my older brother so he’ll exempt you from his wrath.” Rex smiled again.