The man looked at her and said, "Are you, William?"
William nodded. "Yes, I am..."
Before she could finish her words, the man had already raised his hand and waved. "Catch her!"
The two policemen soon caught William. William was shocked and angry. "What are you doing?! I didn't violate the law. Why do you arrest me?!"
The man did not answer. His sharp eyes, who had been a criminal police career for many years, looked around in the conference room. Finally, his eyes fell on Yen. "Are you Yen, the person in charge of the Martin Pharma?"
"Yes, yes." Yen said in a panic, "What are you doing?! I am a good person!"
No matter what he said, the police quickly handcuffed him. The man whispered, "Take all the shareholders here!"
The shareholders were shocked. They were all struggling to say that they did not break the law, but the men were heartless and handcuffed all of them. He turned his eyes to Zayn who had been sitting all the time and asked, "Who are you?"
"Oh, I'm here to listen," Zayn said. "I absolutely won't disturb the police's investigation."
The man glanced at him, raised his hand and said, "Take them all away."
William bit her lip. "Mr. Police, if you want to arrest us, you have to at least let us know what kind of sins we've committed!"
"That's right! Can the police arrest people so casually?! We are serious businessmen!"
"Let me go! Otherwise, when my lawyer comes, I'll sue you that you can only go home and farm!"
The man was not moved at all. He said coldly to William, "We received a report this morning. Martin Pharma is suspected of making and selling fake medicines. The Drug Administration has found out that they are the truth." He took out a piece of paper from his coat pocket. "This is an arrest warrant."
"Treasures for sale!"
"This is against the law!"
The shareholders were panicked and said, "How could it be possible? How could we sell fake medicines? We don't want to die?!"
"Sometimes, money is much more important than one's life in the eyes of humans," Zayn said slowly.
William suddenly looked back at him and said, "You knew it from the beginning?!"
Zayn looked at her quietly and said, "I also brought reporters to present a live broadcast to help you become famous, William."
"You!" William bit the soft meat in her mouth, and instantly burst into tears. " Why are you doing this to me?! You like me, don't you?! This is all a joke between you and me, right?!"
"William." Zayn said calmly, "You are my first love. Two years ago, I really liked you. At that time, I couldn't wait to show my love to you, but you ignored me and even told me not to look for you... Later, I met my girlfriend. I was very happy to be with her, but you came to me for the shares... If Sara hadn't let me hear your words, I wouldn't have been here today."
The youth's eyes were clean, as if they couldn't contain any filth, but they were also frighteningly cold. "Two years ago, I saw you as a goddess, and I was the person I liked the most. But you felt that I was just a dog that could come and go at any moment. It's fine if you don't think much of me, but why do you have to keep me hanging around in such an ambiguous manner, making me always feel hope... William, now that you think back to my true feelings, you really think that I've fed you to a dog. You really... make me sick."
William was stunned.
Sara was going to let him know?!
It was Zayn birthday banquet! On that day, she said to Sara...
In an instant, William wanted to tear Sara up and feed her to the dogs. She gritted her teeth hard.
Alright.
It turned out that Sara still had this trick!
The policeman said, "Have you finished?! Let's go!"
William blinked her eyes and burst into tears. "Zayn, that was a misunderstanding, I..."
"We all know whether it is a misunderstanding or not. At this time, you don't need to act, right?" Zayn said, "The police, please."
The man in the lead nodded and took all the people away.
Zayn leaned back in his chair and exhaled.
The reporter asked, "Mr. Zayn, few people have watched the live show just now..."
Zayn said, "Buy the navy, cut the video, and buy two hotsellers... I want everyone to know the Martin Pharma's manufacture of fake drugs."
The reporters were shocked-how could he be so cruel?
Although she had been fooled by Mr. Zayn, who she knew and was a little bit foppish, he had always been a very gentle person.
Zayn knew what she was thinking. He smiled and said. "I did that for someone else."
The journalist nodded in confusion. "Okay, I'll take care of it."
Zayn nodded in agreement. He let out a sigh of relief, turned on his phone, and clicked on Whatsapp contact.
Sara was the first person she contacted recently, and the last sentence she said was
"Sometimes, money is much more important than life in the eyes of human beings."
"Young Young Master Bishop! Playing basketball ah!" The boy patted Sara's shoulder.
"I'm not going." Zayn stared at the folder next to her and didn't move her eyebrows.
"Hey?" The boy was a little disappointed. "Young Young Master Bishop, you haven't played with us for a long time. Did anyone offend you? If there is, you can tell your brother and help him to beat him!"
Victor smiled and said, "Who dares to offend him? He has been making an investment recently. He is busy. Where can he find time to play with you?"
The boy was shocked. "An investment?! Young Master Bishop, why are you still doing this? Don't you have mine in your family that you need to inherit? If I were you, I would just be eating and waiting to die. Your two uncles are so powerful, why aren't they hungry you?"
His face turned cold, but it happened in an instant. After that, she said in a low voice, "It's just a game. It's not a big deal. You can go and play."
The boy touched his head, shrugged his shoulders, and left.
Victor passed a bottle of ice water to him and said, "I say, do you really intend to start a company on your own? I think that kid is right. Your uncle's family business is so big that he can't starve you to death. Why do you want to start a company on your own? Is the sports car not cool enough, or is the black card not enough?"
He turned over the page, took the ice water, and opened it to take a sip. "I'm interested."
Victor said with a laugh, "I remember that you used to want to be a wandering painter. When did you start a company? Did you lose all your artistic cells?"
Victor eyes were drooping, and at some point, the cheerful and handsome expression on her face had become a little deeper. He placed the folder to one side, took out his phone and sent a text message, saying, "Mm, I've long since been taken away by my mother. I want to change to another hobby that she likes."
Victor couldn't hold back his laughter and said, "Brother, you're really miserable."