It Was You

Chapter 885 Teaching Her To Be A Scum

Martin was speechless for a while. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Do you still need to act?"

This kind of soft and silent praise was easy for Martin, and he didn't need to deliberately perform. However, Cassandra refreshed his mind every day.

Not saying that she had acted as a man, not saying that she also won a prize, now she had completely fallen in love with dressing herself u as man and even wanted to play a refined scum? A scum?

Did she still need to act?

She was just like a playboy who had been flirting with women all the time!

"You're right," Cassandra immediately answered in a smooth way. "I don't need to act with this kind of acting skill and appearance. It's just my real nature. No, no, my sweetheart, you have to teach me."

Martin asked, "What should I teach you?"

Cassandra immediately explained, "You know, I could play a gentleman, but this scum's temperament, I am still lacking."

Martin was speechless.

Did she mean that he was scum?

It seemed that Cassandra finally sensed something unusual from Martin's frozen expression. She immediately said, "Sweetheart, I didn't mean that. I didn't say that you are a scum!"

Martin raised his eyebrows, "Oh, really?"

Cassandra swallowed and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, my sweetheart is unparalleled in the world. He is as warm as the spring breeze to people. How can he be a scum?"

Well, her desire to live was so very strong. What could she do? She was also desperate!

Martin rested his forehead on the back of one hand and said in a low voice, "Really?"

Of course!

She had been flattering him with her life. Couldn't he just turn a blind eye to her mistake? Wasn't he a scum? Wasn't he?

If it weren't for the fact that Fiona was busy dealing with the affairs of the Shen family and didn't have time to disgust her, she would have put the blame on Fiona.

She felt bitter~

With a pitiful look on her face, Cassandra pouted and said, "It's true. All the men in the world may be scums, but you are not. You are just a good man living in the scum world!"

As soon as she put on a pitiful face, Martin had no choice but to let muddle through. He raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Do you really want to learn it?"

Cassandra nodded obediently, "Yes! I will be happy when I grow old and learn! "

'Come on, help me up. I can still pretend to be strong!'

It was not until late at night that Carlos rushed over with a worried look on his face, saying that something had happened to the Shen family again, as Martin was personally imparting the knowledge of being a scum.

"The Old Master Shen of the Shen clan died half an hour ago. The last person he saw... was Fiona." Carlos said in a low voice.

It seemed that Hancock and his son couldn't wait any longer. They not only killed the Old Master Shen, but also pointed the suspect to Fiona. In this way, even if they couldn't completely frame Fiona for killing the old master, what would the senior executives of the Shen group think?

It was impossible for them to let a person suspected of murder continue to take charge of the Shen group, so the possibility of Hancock and his son taking over the Shen group was multiplied.

Did it mean that the manipulator behind the scenes had been alerted and quickened his pace?

"What's going on with the Shen family?" Martin asked.

Carlos replied, "Old Master Shen was dead. Hancock insisted that it was Fiona who did it. The surveillance video also showed that Fiona was the last one to go to the study of Old Master Shen. The servants of the old house also stood out to testify. Although there was no conclusive evidence, with these doubts alone, Fiona was seriously suspected. Almost half of the senior leaders of the Shen group had supported Hancock. Master, when shall we take action? "

Martin squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Wait."

Carlos frowned, "Do you want to wait any longer?"

Martin nodded slightly and said, "Wait for the last person to show up. Then we can capture them in one fell-swoop."

Carlos's pupils shrank slightly and immediately said, "Master, do you mean that we can do it when Oakes stood out and the ambition of Hancock and his son is exposed?"

Martin said, "Well, since both Scales and Old Master Shen are dead, the people who support Fiona may not be loyal to her. Once the father and son's ambitions are exposed and they fight against each other, who will benefit?"

"Master is wise!"

Martin waved his hand and said, "Send more people to keep an eye on the father and son of the Shen family. They are desperate to jump off the wall. Maybe there will be an unexpected harvest at that time."

Carlos nodded, "Yes, Master! I'll arrange it right away! "

After two seconds of silence, Martin] said, "You go to visit her in person. Don't you need me to teach you what you should say?"

Carlos replied, "Yes, Master. You are injured and shouldn't move too much. You don't need to think about these trifles."

Cassandra stared at Carlos with widened eyes. How could he do that?

She didn't expect that Martin would be such a vulgar man! Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

After Carlos left, Martin looked at Cassandra and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Cassandra raised her eyes and coughed, "Ahem, my sweetheart, if you don't act, it's really a waste of such a good talent. You're really good at acting. They owe you an award."

Martin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Really?"

With a fawning look on her face, Cassandra said, "Yes, you can see when I lied to you. But, Hancock and his son are too bold. Aren't they afraid of being suspected at this moment?"

Martin said, "In such a big company, even if there is an abnormal death, even if someone is suspicious, no one will tell it in public."

"Why?" Cassandra asked, confused, "Death is a big deal. Doesn't anyone doubt the truth of death?"

Martin chuckled and said, "It's not that no one doubts, but no one will stir up this hornet's nest. The Shen family and even the senior executives share the same interests. They only care about whether the company's stock price will fall or not, and whether it will affect their dividend. As for those covert fights, they all tacitly agree that if you want to stand at the top, you have to be stronger than anyone else, or you will become a lamb to be slaughtered. Sheep have no right to speak for themselves, and no one else will stand up for a sheep, understand? "

It was obviously an extremely cold-blooded and ruthless thing, but from this man's words, it seemed to be ordinary. She thought, was that how Martin became powerful?