Chapter 125 Old Classmate
"Are you kidding me?" Aaron Sander stared at Martin James pale.
"That's right. I played with you. Why? Is there a problem?" Martin sneered.
Martin had no compassion for this kind of people.
Martin waved, "Chief of security, throw this scum out of the Gold Building!"
"Yes, sir!"
The head of the security guard and several security guards directly came forward to hold Aaron and dragged him out.
Aaron was dragged out. He was so angry that he wanted to swear, but he dared not to. He was afraid of being beaten again.
After Aaron was dragged out, Susan spoke. "Martin, I have work to do. I have to go." Susan's eyes were red.
Martin also did not stop her. The woman must be very sad no. Martin would not disturb her, and let her have time with herself.
Again, Martin didn't think he's cruel.
He let Susan see the true face of Aaron clearly in the morning. Otherwise, when Susan sank deeper, she would only hurt even more once she saw the true face of Aaron.
At Horace Edie's home.
"Son of a bitch! Son of a bitch!"
Horace was on fire inside the house. They were so scared that they dared not come out for a moment.
"Why did this kid win again? Why?! Is he the nemesis of mine?"
Horace remembered what happened today. He was furious, and what angered him most was not that he didn't get the land, but what he suffered again at the hands of Martin.
Horace looked at Colin Baker beside him and gritted his teeth. He said, "Just go! Send someone to assassinate him!"
"Mr. Edie, we have failed to assassinate him twice. This is absolutely not accident. If we do not understand the cause of the failure and act rashly again, I am afraid that we will only fail again." Colin said.
After a pause, Colin continued, "I have guessed the reason for the failure of our last two assassinations."
"Oh? What's the reason?" Horace hurriedly asked.
"According to bald head, he took more than forty people to the orphanage and was injured by the bodyguard next to Martin James, which shows that the bodyguard is very strong." Colin said.
After a pause, Colin continued, "We failed in the last two assassinations, probably because of the bodyguard around this kid. He always protected the kid!"
"That makes sense!" Horace nodded.
Horace turned around and said in a cold voice, "No matter how good he is, if he dares to stop me, it will be a dead-end! He has powerful bodyguards. Don't we have strong goons? Let Gorilla see me!"
When Gorilla was the number one general in Horace's hands, he once dominated the world, and Gorilla played an important role.
Half an hour later, a big, muscular man walked into the villa of Horace Edie. Just this head and the hostility emitted from his body could make ordinary people fear and tremble.
He was the number one general under Horace Edie, Gorilla!
"Mr. Edie, are you looking for me?" Gorilla bowed to Horace.
"Gorilla has been very peaceful in recent years, and you haven't done it for a long time. Recently, someone has challenged my authority. It's time for your precious knife to come out of its sheath again." Horace said.
"Anyone who dares to fight against Mr. Edie is also against me. You can tell me who it is, Mr. Edie." Gorilla said.
"Kill Martin James, the chairman of Gold Group and the bodyguards around him! Remember, keep it clean!" Horace squinted his eyes and ordered.
"All right! I'm on my way!"
After Gorilla took orders, he went straight out.
The next day, at 10:30 in the morning outside Gold Square.
The project for protected area one has been finalized, which was the most important project of the following year for the C City branch of Gold Group.
This piece of land was a big gift from his grandpa to Martin. As long as he did a good job in this project, he could definitely make a lot of money.
Now that the project had been finalized, the next step was to focus on the entire C City. To carry out a lot of hype, this was called publicity!
Many roadside billboards, public transportation, and roadside advertisements have been launched one after another.
Today, some colleagues from the publicity department of the company, as well as some temporary workers, came to the bustling Gold Square to hand out leaflets for publicity.
In order to go deep into the grassroots and boost everyone's morale, Martin decided to lead them this morning to hand out leaflets.
"Hello, beautiful woman. This is a new project of Gold Group. Take a look."
"Handsome, this is our new Gold project. Take a look."
The flow of people in Gold Square was so heavy that Martin sent out a lot of leaflets in an hour.
At this time, two young men came.
"Handsome, this is a new project of Gold Group. Check it out."
Martin handed another leaflet to the two of them.
After one of the men took the flyer, he said, "Are you people bored? I don't want it!"
After saying this, the young man crumpled up the leaflet, and smashed it on Martin.
Martin frowned.
"You are Martin James!"
The young man suddenly stared at Martin and exclaimed.
Another young man with yellow hair also said in surprise, "It's really Martin James!"
"Who are you?" When Martin saw that the two of them called his name, he looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.
"You don't remember us anymore? I'm your high school classmate, Greg Dolly!" Said the young man.
The man with yellow hair also said, "I'm Lennon Victor!"
"Greg Dolly! Lennon winner!" Martin murmured.
These two names were no stranger to Martin.
They were all classmates from their own high school, but the appearance of the two changed a lot. Martin didn't recognize them just now.
In addition, Martin had a bad impression of them because they were both thugs in their class in high school.
When Martin was in high school, he was a good student who studied hard.
Their group was every day most likely to find trouble with good students like Martin, all kinds of trouble to play tricks on him. It was unbearable.
The original academic performance of Martin could be admitted to heavy universities.
He was under the harassment of this group of people that it caused great trauma to Martin's heart. It eventually led to the decline of Martin's academic performance. In the end, he was only admitted to a local ordinary university.
As for this group of people, Martin only knew that they did not go to college after graduating from high school, and entered society. In the next few years, Martin never saw them again.
Greg Dolly and Lennon Victor were two of those bastards.
Martin glanced at what they were wearing. They were both wearing famous brands and looking at themselves with swagger.
Greg Dolly scoffed and said, "Martin, you studied so well. How come you are so reduced to handing out flyers on the street? You suck."
While Greg was talking, he deliberately fiddled with the famous watch worth tens of thousands of dollars on his wrist.
Lennon Victor next to him also scoffed, "Martin, you are so miserable. To tell you the truth, as your old classmates, we are ashamed of you."
After Lennon finished, he took out a set of BMW keys and shook them in front of Martin, obviously showing off to him.
Martin was disdained and said with a smile, "Is it great to drive a BMW? This kind of low-end car is too cheap for me."
Are you kidding? Martin drove a Lamborghini Daniel, which BMW could compete with it?
Martin was now the grandson of Morgan Gracie, the third generation of the richest!
The two of them actually show off their wealth in front of Martin, the third generation of the richest people? This was not a very ridiculous thing!
"What? Send you to lose the price?"
Both Lennon and Greg roared with laughter, full of sarcasm.
"Martin, you said we were driving a low-end BMW, so what kind of luxury car do you drive?" Greg asked with a laugh.
"Do you really want to hear it? I'm afraid I'll scare you to death when I say it." Martin wore a smile at the corners of his mouth.
"What? You can scare us to death?"
Greg and Lennon laughed again.
"Martin, why don't you say it? I'll see what kind of car you're driving if it can scare us to death." Greg smiled.
"Lamborghini Daniel." Martin said calmly.
"What? Do you drive Lamborghini Daniel? Then we drive Batman chariots!" Greg and Lennon laughed as if they had heard a big joke.