Chapter 262
Chapter 262:
Completely unbothered by the insult, the old man maintained his gentle smile and calmly responded, “The name’s Griffin Holland—make sure you remember that p>
Griffin Holland?
The moment the crowd heard that name, a ripple of shock and excitement surged through them, igniting an uproar.
Several prominent investors smacked their foreheads in sudden realization, exclaiming, “Griffin Holland! Of course, no wonder he looked so familiar p>
Among the crowd were a few who had never heard of him and quickly whispered to one another, “Who exactly is this elderly gentleman p>
Someone quickly filled them in, saying, “Griffin Holland is a towering figure in our country’s architectural design field. Many of Tacland’s most iconic landmark buildings were brought to life under his visionary guidance. Furthermore, Griffin is a master in interior design as well, standing as an undisputed authority in the entire industry p>
Upon discovering Griffin’s illustrious background, both Jacoby’s and Rolland’s faces drained of color, realizing their luck had truly run out this time.
After revealing his identity, Griffin’s warm smile vanished, replaced by a cold, piercing stare as he declared, “Enough with the charades. I’ve spent decades in Tacland’s industry and have never once heard of a Rolland. What I have heard about, however, is a charlatan going by that name—a charlatan whose appearance matches yours to a tee p>
With such a revered expert personally ripping away Rolland’s facade, the wealthy investors present erupted into a cacophony of shock and indignation.
Confronted with overwhelming pressure, Rolland’s composure shattered, his face paling as beads of sweat poured down his brow.
Noticing Rolland’s distress, Charlie scoffed again before demanding, “Jacoby, what exactly is your game? Why did you intentionally bring such a fraud here to sabotage Skyline Group’s project? Or has Sup Group sunk so low that it must rely on such underhanded and despicable tactics in business competition p>
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Assailed by mounting pressure from every direction, Jacoby felt his head spin and his knees weaken, barely able to support him.
At that critical moment, Jacoby caught sight of Ashton’s smug, smirking expression.
It was then the full realization hit him—he had walked straight into Ashton’s trap once again!
Before Jacoby could vent his seething anger at Ashton, Charlie swiftly signaled security personnel, who had been standing by outside the door, to storm the exhibition hall.
Without mercy, they promptly tossed both Jacoby and Rolland into the filthy truck bed meant for hauling construction debris. Covered in dust and humiliation, the two were disgracefully expelled from the construction site.
The few investors who had moments ago supported Rolland now stood awkwardly, faces flushed with embarrassment. Hastily, they changed demeanor and offered Charlie warm, enthusiastic greetings.