The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman)

Patrick's face couldn't help but turn sullen. He was already there, but Nathan still knocked out his assistant!

"You'd better give me a reason, otherwise, the Johnson Group will go bankrupt today!" Patrick walked into the office and spoke.

Nathan was too lazy to speak, threw the cigarette he was playing with on the table, and sat down on the chair.

Seeing Nathan's nonchalant attitude, Patrick gleamed in anger.

Nathan waited for a while before opening his mouth and said, "I will also give you a chance. You can wear this suit yourself, and then run around the bank building three times, and settle the loan for the Johnson family. And then, I will act like this never happened!"

As soon as Nathan said that, Patrick couldn't help laughing.

The staff outside also laughed and shook their heads one after another, feeling that he was out of his mind.

Patrick was the confidant of Matthew. He had an important position in the bank and had many VIP customers!

A small Johnson Group with assets of only a few hundred million, dared to be so arrogant in front of Patrick?

Not to mention that the Johnson Group now owes Bank of Mimar 100 million, even if Patrick uses his personal connections, he can make the Johnson Group suffer a lot.

Someone asked, "Who is he? I don't know that there is such an idi*t in the Johnson Group, and he thinks he is the boss?"

"He's just a loser. How dare he provoke Mr. Patrick like this, he will only end up going bankrupt!"

"The people of the Johnson Group must be out of their minds. They sent such an idiot to solve the loan problem. In my opinion, he is purely embarrassing himself!" They looked at Nathan as if looking at a fool. They felt that he would ruin the entire group.

Patrick smiled and said, "What if I say no?"

"Then I have no choice but to let Mr. Kent handle this matter." Nathan shrugged with a look of indifference. Hearing Nathan say Matthew, the chief executive, everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, then startled. "This guy said that he will ask Mr. Kent to handle this matter. Is it true or not? Did I hear it wrong?" "He's a bragger! Looking at him! Can he know Mr. Kent? Stop kidding me!"

"If he knew Mr. Kent, I would chop off my head and play it as a ball!"

"Even if he can call Mr. Kent over, it is impossible for Mr. Kent to support him. Mr. Patrick is Mr. Kent's confidant!" "Maybe he does know Mr. Kent, but Mr. Kent does not know him."

Patrick looked at Nathan, then laughed, and said, "Okay, then you can ask Mr. Kent to come over and deal with it!"

Nathan said, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"It's good that you can call Mr. Kent over. If you can't, I'll let you know what the price will be for pretending to be forceful in front of me!" Patrick's eyes flashed with a fierce look.

He then waved his hand, and several security guards were already standing at the door.

Nathan was too lazy to talk anymore, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Gerard's number.

"Master Evans, you finally called me. Are you going to come to cure my little girl's illness?" Gerard asked, showing great respect for him.

"Mr. Hopp, I'm dealing with some matters in the Bank of Mimar. Please give me Mr. Kent's phone number. I have something to talk to him about." Nathan smiled.

Gerard knew he had come to beg him for something, but he was not unhappy at all. He knew what Nathan was like after meeting him twice, and he couldn't force such a master to help him.

He was very happy that he begged him for something. He would owe him a favor! At that time, if he asked him for help again, he could not refuse!

"It's a trivial matter. Where are you? I'll ask Matthew to meet you," Gerard said.

"Hmm..." Nathan agreed.

When the people around listened to that, they all sneered.

"Did you see? This little sc*mbag doesn't know Mr. Kent at all. He doesn't even have his number!"

"He couldn't call Mr. Kent over, so he pretended to call Mr. Hopp? It's ridiculous!"

"He can't call Mr. Kent over, so he wants to use Mr. Hopp's reputation to scare us? It's ridiculous. He doesn't even know Mr. Kent, how can he know Mr. Hopp?"

"I also can say that I know the provincial leader!"

Seeing that Nathan called Gerard, everyone expressed their disbelief, thinking that he was just pretending.

Sitting on the sofa, Patrick laughed, took out an expensive pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, and put it in his mouth.

Clack!

A subordinate rushed up, holding a lighter in both hands, and lit Patrick's smoke. Patrick didn't have to protect the flames with his hands. He crossed his legs and puffed. Ordinary people did not have this kind of style.

"Boy, don't say I didn't give you a chance! Whether you're pretending to be powerful or making a real phone call, it's best to find someone who can talk with me within ten minutes," He said.

"If you can't hold me down, you will be very sorry! The Johnson Group will go bankrupt tonight. It doesn't matter whether Natalie wears this maid out or not. Then, you little br*t who dares to beat my subordinates in my office won't end well! I'll break your limbs and make you crawl out of my office like a reptile."

Patrick's words made every staff take a deep breath, and then another burst of flattery came.

"Mr. Patrick, you are really good at humiliating him. You give this little br*t a chance to call someone and then deal with him. It's no wonder that you can become a manager, and even become Mr. Kent's confidant!"

"If I can learn from you, I might be able to be promoted to team leader now!"

"Mr. Patrick is worthy of being our manager. He is really my idol. I hope that one day, I can also become a big shot like Mr. Patrick."

The staffs all admired Patrick at that time, which made Patrick feel more excited, and he took a deep breath.

Nathan smiled, browsing through his mobile phone in his hand, waiting for Gerard to call Matthew over.