Chapter 458 Men Handle External Affairs, Women Manage Household Matters
Sebastian's office always had this effect of making people feel like they had lost a bit of their confidence the moment they step in. And the one person who always carried himself with an air of superiority? That was none other than Sebastian himself.
It didn't matter if the visitor was an ordinary assistant, an important partner, a company executive, or his father.
Brian stepped into Sebastian's office, his straight suit accentuating his over-fifty body, showing almost no signs of aging, especially those eyes that could see through people anytime and anywhere, always carrying a silent hint of scrutiny and exploration.
Even when looking at his son, he remained as cold as ever, no, perhaps even colder.
Sebastian saw that the person who came in was Brian, and his eyes lifted slightly, "Dad."
Brian chose the main seat in the reception area and sat down, expressing great dissatisfaction as soon as he spoke, and more of that dissatisfaction was blame, "You gave the production authorization for Aucester Hospital's new drug to the Mitchell Group?"
Sebastian had anticipated this; since Brian personally came to the office to find him, it was definitely not a good thing.
"That's right, the Mitchell Group will have a large batch of the most advanced production equipment from Marigoldia entering the factory, and the most authoritative production specialists in the country will personally supervise."
This was the official explanation on the public side, of course, Sebastian also knew that Brian would definitely disdain such an explanation.
Brian's deep eyes flickered with anger, but that fury was skillfully masked by the polish of years of experience. Others couldn't detect the change in his emotions, yet they couldn't help but feel intimidated by his aura of authority.
"The Mitchell Group is just an ordinary import and export trading company with no experience in drug production. Giving them such an important project is nonsense!"
The father and son were separated by dozens of feet, one sitting on the sofa, the other still sitting on the chair, both hiding their intentions.
Sebastian's long fingers were clasped together, his elbows resting on the armrests of the chair, looking very confident, not feeling that he had done anything wrong at all, "Dad, do you mean I shouldn't give the production to the Mitchell Group? The Mitchell Group is my wife's company, which means it's also my company. How is it nonsense to give the authorization to my own factory?"
Brian snorted harshly, as if to vent all his grievances, but Sebastian, sitting in the chair, did not accept it.
Brian shoted. "The Mitchell Group is yours? Well, do I need to make it clearer what kind of business the Mitchell Group is in? Do I need to remind you of the reputation the Mitchell Group has had in recent years and what it has become under Marc's hands? Giving such a factory the production of medical supplies is ruining the reputation of Aucester Hospital! The reputation of MBK!"
Sebastian was even more disdainful of such rhetoric, "What the Mitchell Group went through under Marc's hands is his business. Now that the company is under my wife's name, it is our joint property, and I will not allow anyone to tarnish it."
Not even Brian! On this point, Sebastian no longer needed to elaborate.
"Illegal stays illegal, and no amount of spin can change that. I don't agree with handing over production rights to the Mitchell Group." Finally, Brian's true purpose for coming today was revealed.
Sebastian clasped his long fingers, "Oh? So, in your opinion, who should it be given to?"
"Of course, Herschel and Donny. Their factory is already equipped with the most advanced equipment, and all preparations are in place. This project is theirs."
Sebastian sneered, "Oh? It's theirs? Have you forgotten that their business is also not legal? Compared to washing illegal activities clean, pretending to be legal while being illegal seems even more despicable. Drug production requires multiple reviews, complex processes, and strict supervision. Are you confident that the drugs will be labeled and sold smoothly, or do you have confidence in them?"
These words were spoken righteously and without any intention of backing down, clearly indicating that he would not let Brian have his way.
"So, you are unwilling to give it up?" Brian questioned.
"It's not that I'm unwilling to give it up; it's that they can't handle it. I am confident that the drugs will pass customs smoothly and even more confident in getting orders. I can recover the costs in the shortest time. If you think they can do better than me, I don't mind." Sebastian spread his hands, looking relaxed.
But his words were precise and hit the mark, leaving Brian with nothing to refute.
Brian was holding back his anger, and his expression naturally didn't look good. He snorted, "You better not disappoint me."
Sebastian smiled faintly, "I only need to not disappoint myself."
Brian was furious, "Looks like you've got a big head now, huh?"
"Didn't you already verify that in the past? If you want to verify it again, I can accompany you." This sentence brought up too many unpleasant memories. Sebastian said it lightly, but it was different for Brian.
Brian stood up abruptly, not having touched his tea. He stood tall, yet even so, he felt overshadowed by Sebastian's presence. That aura, that overwhelming pressure, was so intense that it left him deeply unsettled.
"As for Brooklyn, don't think this matter is over!" After saying that, Brian turned and walked out of the office, slamming the door behind him.
The three secretaries outside, who had stood up as if electrocuted, held their breath, not daring to meet Brian's eyes.
Brian's outburst indicated that the father and son had a significant falling out.
It was not a good sign.
They thought Sebastian would also lose his temper, but surprisingly, it was very calm inside, as if nothing had happened, as if Brian had never been there.
Sebastian leaned back in his chair, gently rubbing the ring on his ring finger, his eyes somewhat sharp and deep.
It seemed that whether it was Brooklyn back then or Brooklyn now, his parents always had a rejecting attitude. Now, Sebastian felt that their rejection was no longer directed at Brooklyn but was opposing his any decisions.
How interesting!
At the top floor restaurant of the commercial building.
Brooklyn swirled the wine glass in her hand, the clear wine emitting a faint fragrance.
The melodious sound of the violin surrounded the elegant restaurant, with a few vibrant roses on the dining table, creating a romantic and warm atmosphere.
Sebastian held a knife and fork in his hand, his eyes looking at the leisurely Brooklyn across from him, a faint smile of tenderness on his lips, "Do you like it?"
"Of course, I like it very much."
Sebastian's usual exclusive booking, the top chef he chose, and the live violin performance he arranged, there was no reason not to like it.
Sebastian carefully cut the tender steak and brought it to Brooklyn's mouth, "Try this."
Brooklyn opened her mouth, took the steak, chewed, and a playful look flashed in her eyes, "I really didn't expect it. The last time we ate here, we were at each other's throats, and now it's completely different."
Sebastian cut the steak, the knife and fork making a slight sound against the porcelain plate, "Last time? Were we at each other's throats? I don't remember. I only remember that Ms. Taylor at the time was very arrogant and was not polite to me at all."
Brooklyn smiled sweetly, "Actually, I wasn't really like that towards you... Okay, I have to admit, Mr. Kingsley's charm had already conquered Scarlett, so both Scarlett and I love you."
"I know." Sebastian smiled, looking very pleased, his face showing a natural expression, narcissistic to a certain extent.
"How do you know?"
"I believe in my charm; no woman can resist."
"Mr. Kingsley is really very narcissistic."
"Mrs. Kingsley, you flatter me. I will continue to work hard."
"Really..." Brooklyn smiled, expressing everything she didn't say with a smile.
Sebastian raised his glass, his gentle gaze completely different from last time, "Cheers."
At the moment of raising her head, Brooklyn was momentarily lost in thought. Sebastian was her husband, this excellent, almost legendary man was her husband, and thinking about it made her happy.
Vanity, it seemed, she had no less than other women.
"Cheers."
The two wine glasses clinked, the red liquid trembling slightly, and then they each took a sip.
"Wait! Your heart hasn't fully recovered yet, you shouldn't drink." Brooklyn suddenly remembered Sebastian's health condition and quickly reached out to take his glass.
But Sebastian took a sip before she could, "It's fine now. I have a special medicine, there won't be any problems."
She was confused, "What special medicine?"
How could a senior expert not know about a special medicine?
"You." Sebastian leaned closer to her, saying the ambiguous words very slowly.
"Sebastian's skill in flirting is getting more and more refined, really impressive."
She had to admit, women had no resistance to such little tricks.
"I only flirt with my wife." His mischievous eyes were another soft light that drew people in.
"Don't be too proud, Mr. Kingsley." Brooklyn was really worried that she had fallen into Sebastian's trap and would never be able to eacape. Sebastian's methods were really too impressive.
"By the way, you gave the production of Aucester Hospital's drugs to the Mitchell Group. Will your father agree to this?" she asked.
"I'm helping my own wife, why do I need other's approval? Your approval is enough."
Brooklyn pouted, "Men handle external affairs, women manage household affairs. For business, I listen to you."
Sebastian was very satisfied with this statement, "I'll have Brandon help manage the Mitchell Group first. Once it's stable, you can take over."
"Mr. Hernandez? Well... I also found someone. She will go to the Mitchell Group tomorrow to manage it as the president."
Giving the other person the position of president directly?
"As long as it's someone you trust." Sebastian nodded.
"Aren't you going to ask who it is?"
"Okay, who is it?" He asked so perfunctorily, like completing some routine task.
"Her name is Bianca, the daughter of the once-famous Gomez family in Aqua Vista City. But a year ago, Marc used underworld forces to kill all the Gomez family members, and only she escaped abroad."
Sebastian's hand holding the fork paused slightly, then he continued eating naturally, "I see..."
She continued, "At that time, Bianca was in Averlake. When she heard the news, she was so heartbroken that it triggered acute heart disease, and I saved her."
"So, Bianca is back to seek revenge on Marc?"
The Gomez family, of course, Sebastian knew, a once-famous wealthy family, wiped out overnight, still an unsolved case.
"Yes. A blood feud, how could it not be avenged?" Brooklyn nodded.
Sebastian rested his elbow on the table, looking at her, "You want to help her?"
Brooklyn's heart trembled slightly, but she chose to be honest, "Yes, I want to help her."
"Okay, I'll help you."
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