“Cough, cough… I was just joking! I’m not interested in money!”


    Universal Group was founded by his great-grandfather. If he were to sell off that 10% of shares, his


    great-grandfather would surely haunt him in his dreams.


    Fabian continued, “Once I head back, I’ll have the chairman issue an appointment letter for you to


    take up the role of head of inspection of Universal Group in the Drakonia region. You’ll oversee 18


    Universal Group subsidiaries in Drakonia. You can manage them however you like…”


    Nash was a bit stunned, feeling like he was being treated as some spoiled kid from a rich family.


    However, the position sounded quite impressive.


    “Does the head of inspection have a lot of authority? How much is the monthly sry?”


    “The head of inspection can act on behalf of the chairman. You can dismiss any position below the


    senior shareholders without consulting the board or shareholders. Your monthly sry is three


    million!”


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    “Three million sounds a bit low?” Nash said with a wry smile.


    “Then sell your shares!” Fabian’s face darkened. “The position is just for show. Isn’t three million


    enough for your living expenses?”


    “It’s enough! It’s enough!” Nash grinned.


    “Any other questions?”


    Fabian put the finally dried inheritance document into a folder as he asked indifferently.


    Nash pondered, “How’s the foundation’s martial arts forces?”


    “Martial arts grandmaster, 1500!


    “Great-grandmasters, 600!


    “Profound Reality Realm, 36!


    “Mystique Loyalty Realm, 18!


    “Profound Oriental Realm, four!”


    Fabian informed Nash without hesitation.


    “Damn… That’s amazing!”


    Even with Nash’sposure, he almost jumped in surprise.


    The records in Drakonia indicated there were only 300 great-grandmasters. Universal Group had


    double that.


    What did this imply?


    It meant the martial force of Universal Group was even mightier than a nation with two billion citizens


    like Drakonia.


    “This is a force that the foundation has spent 60 years cultivating. They practice the orthodox


    techniques passed down from the Youngs… The four in the Profound Oriental Realm are trusted


    associates your great-grandfather took in when he was overseas.


    “They’re loyal to the foundation. If you wish, with just onemand from you, they’lle and pledge


    loyalty to you!”


    Fabian tucked the inheritance document into his clothes. He then took out a needle and thread from


    his shoe to mend his clothes.


    The scene of a fierce tycoon mending his clothes was a bit odd.


    “You don’t need to do that… You need them more than I do!”


    The battlefield of Universal Group was at its headquarters.


    Behind those forces, there must be arge number of martial artists.


    Without these martial artists, Fabian would be like a tiger without teeth.


    “It seems you do have some brains!”


    “Not any less than yours!” Nash retorted unwillingly.


    Fabian nced at Nash, then lowered his eyes to continue sewing.


    Half an hourter, Fabian boarded a special ne arranged by the Special Security Department. It


    headed toward the Moliga Empire.


    Midway, an unknown mercenary groupunched a tracking missile in an attempt to shoot Fabian


    down.


    However, the Special Security Department had already contacted Moliga Empire’s security department


    in advance.


    A well-trained special force sessfully intercepted the tracking missile and annihted the


    mercenary group.


    At Royal Bay Vi, Lauren and Harrison were sitting on the couch.


    Harrison sighed “It seems that in the end, Hera just isn’t good enough for him…”