"I..." Una was at a loss for words.
She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Vincent, are you doing this deliberately? Why didn't you think more about me?"
Even when faced with Una's anger, Vincent still chose to smile. "Don't be impulsive. Although you don't have a position in the Joseph Group, you can serve as the head of the housekeepers at home. All the household affairs in our family will be in your charge. What do you think about that?"
Una snorted coldly and said, "That's acceptable!"
Upon hearing this, Emma and the others suddenly giggled secretly.
Seeing this, Una suddenly realized what had happened. ‘Isn't being the head of the housekeepers also just mean that I’m a servant? So, Vincent, this bastard, is still trying every means to make me a servant!’
Vincent didn't notice Una's expression and turned to Emma, saying, "My dear, I plan to change the name of the Joseph Group to V&E Group. What do you think?"
‘V&E Group?’ Emma's heart suddenly beat violently. ‘Isn't that a combination of my name and his?’
"Dear, what does V&E Group mean?" Emma asked expectantly.
Vincent smiled and said, "Of course, it's a combination of our names."
Meanwhile, in a building a few hundred meters away.
"My nephew, we all thank you. Our family wouldn't have been able to rebuild if not for you," Norman said with a flattering smile. With Corey's support of one billion dollars, a new Joseph Group was soon established.
Norman's compliments made Corey smile proudly, "It's just a small favor. Once I secure the industrial park project, I'll make the Joseph Group the number one group in M City!"
"Right, dear nephew, what position will I have in the Joseph Group?" Norman asked nervously.
"Hehe!" Corey smiled and said, "Uncle, you'll be the president of the Joseph Group, of course. We'll rely on you a lot in the future."
"Thank you!" Hearing this, Norman's face lit up with joy.
Edison hurriedly asked, "Cousin Corey, what about me?"
Corey patted Edison's shoulder, saying with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly. You'll be the general manager of the Joseph Group in the future."
"That's great, thank you, dear cousin!" Upon hearing this, Edison's face was filled with excitement. He was originally a playboy, who did nothing all day; he never imagined that he could become the general manager of the Joseph Group.
Norman hesitated for a moment and asked, "Corey, who will be the chairman of the Joseph Group?"
Instantly, everyone's gaze focused on Corey.
Corey chuckled, "Why are you looking at me? Of course, I'll be the chairman of the Joseph Group. I provided the money, so I'll be the chairman. Do you want to be the chairman instead?"
"No, no, no!" Norman and the others shook their heads hurriedly.
"But, Corey, if you're the chairman, what about my father?" Norman asked with a troubled expression.
"Your father?" Corey turned his head and looked disdainfully at Clement, who was sitting in a wheelchair. He sneered, "What does a useless person like him want? At most, he should just eat, drink, and wait to die!"
Clement had suffered a stroke after being angered by Corey last time. Now he was paralyzed and had difficulty moving, so he had to sit in a wheelchair.
"You..." Upon hearing Corey's insults, Clement's face turned red with anger.
This bastard not only made him paralyzed but also mocked him mercilessly. He really deserved to die!
"I think the chairman is right. My grandfather is just an old useless person now, all he’s doing is wasting resources. I think we should send him to a nursery and let him fend for himself." Edison glanced at Clement with contempt.
"You bastard, I'm your grandfather!" Clement shouted angrily once he heard this.
With disdain, Edison said, "Grandpa, you're already paralyzed. I think it's best for you to step down as the head of the Joseph family and let my father take your place."
Corey looked at Norman and asked with a smile, "Norman, don't you want to become the head of the Joseph family?"
"Well..." Upon hearing this, Norman hesitated momentarily.
The position of head of the Joseph family had been something Norman had coveted for many years. Now, with this sudden opportunity to become the head, Norman's heart began to stir.
After a moment of hesitation, Norman suddenly gritted his teeth and made a decision. He walked over to Clement and said calmly, "Dad, I think Edison is right. You're useless now. It's a waste for you to continue occupying the position of head of the Joseph family. I think it's better for you to give up the position and let me take over. I'll send you to a nursery."
"What?! How dare you speak to me like this?!" Clement stared at Norman in disbelief. He never expected that his beloved son would try to usurp his position as head of the family and try to send him somewhere else.
"Traitor! Even if I die, I won't let you become the head of the Joseph family. Get out of here! I'll pass the position to Franklin!" Clement shouted angrily.
Norman's face suddenly turned cold when he heard Clement’s angry comeback.
Slap!
Suddenly, Norman slapped Clement hard on the face.
"You..." Clement raised his head, looking at Norman with disbelief. ‘Norman actually hit me? Am I not his father? How could he do this?’
"Hmph!" Norman snorted coldly, "You old fool, still trying to pass your position as the head of the family to Franklin, huh? I’ll tell you this once, don't even dream about it. I'm determined to take it."
Clement gritted his teeth, "If I don't give it to you, what will you do?"
"If you don't, I'll beat you until you agree!" As he spoke, Norman continued to slap Clement's face.
Corey and Edison watched all this unfold with gloating looks on their faces.
"Stop! I can't take it anymore. I'm quitting." After being slapped several times, Clement finally broke down and cried out.
Norman rubbed his sore wrist and sneered, "Old man, I think you deserved to be beaten. You would know how formidable I am for now!"
Instantly, Clement broke down in tears. He regretted it deeply.
‘If I had known that Norman and his family would be such traitors, I would have passed my position to Franklin long ago, but it's all too late now!’
"Hey, do any of you smell something stinky?" Corey frowned in confusion.
After looking down, he saw a pool of yellow liquid beneath Clement's feet and immediately cursed.
"Damn it, this old man actually wet himself!"