Wilson's phone kept ringing. It was Walter. He had called multiple times without giving up.
Before this, Wilson would have blocked his calls, but he was in a good mood today. He picked up the phone and answered the call.
Walter's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Wilson, you can't do this to us. You will destroy my Walter Group."
"What, are you forcing me to invest now?" Wilson's tone was full of displeasure.
"No, Mr. Wilson, I didn't say that."
Wilson's lips curled up into a bloodthirsty sneer. "Mr. Walter, do you mean that I, Wilson, cannot make decisions on behalf of my own Group?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant." Walter hurriedly explained.
Wilson's tone was unforgiving. "So, you do know that I am in charge of every decision made by my Group?"
"Of cours
