"Haha! Uncle Sam, stop joking around. Could a loser like Sean get Larson Pharmaceuticals to sign a deal with us?

"If he's that capable, I, Simon Quinn, will take his last name."

Simon laughed, his face full of disdain.

The others roared with laughter too.

Vroom vroom vroom!

Just then, there was a sudden car engine roar outside Quinn Residence.

Judging by the loudness of the sound, there was probably more than one.

"Hmm? Who's out there?"

Old Madam Quinn asked with a frown as she put down her coffee cup.

Thud!

As she spoke, the gate had been pushed open from the outside.

Then one bodyguard in black after another stepped in.

Ten men, twenty men.

Twenty bodyguards in black. Each one was wearing a black suit and black sunglasses.

Burly, expressionless, and not someone to be messed with.

"What are you doing?

Simon slammed his hand onto the table and shouted at them.

As tough as they might seem, this was the Quinn family's territory.

"What's the matter? Does the Quinn famil