Chapter 130
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Mariela shook her head and said, “No, currently I still prefer being a lawyer. I hold shares in the company and that’s enough for me. Besides, I have no knowledge of business management. Are you not afraid that I will ruin your company if I become the general manager?”
Deandre chuckled, “I would hire professionals to assist you.”
Maricla still refused, “No need, let’s talk about it when I get tired of being a lawyer one day.”
Deandre sighed helplessly, “You…”
He signed the five–year legal advisor contract and immediately made a phone call to the finance department to transfer 150,000 to the law firm’s public account.
Mariela smiled and said, “Did the company have any disputes recently?”
Deandre made an internal call to summon his subordinate.
“Let Xiaozhang tell you, I usually don’t care about these things.““Okay.”
An hour later, Mariela appeared in Skyla’s office.
She placed the contract in front of Skyla, “Ms. Haas, the task you assigned has been completed. A five–year legal advisor contract, with a payment of 150,000, has been received. In addition, three commission agreements for payment disputes and one commission agreement for patent infringement have been signed. All four cases have been signed as general representation, with lawyer fees paid on the spot. Including the 150,000 for the legal advisor, the total is 800,000. If you don’t believe it, you can ask the finance department for the transaction records. I also have payment records here.”
With that, Mariela opened her phone gallery and showed Skyla the screenshot of the payment, saying, “I have covered the law firm’s loss.” Skyla was dumbfounded, she skeptically opened the contract and saw the signature and stamp on it. Shock flashed in her eyes, “the Logan Group… Deandre, it’s you…”
Mariela smiled and said, “It was my dad.”
With a “snap,” the contract slipped from Skyla’s hand and fell to the ground. She quickly looked up and said, “Are you the scion of the Logan Group?”
After going through a series of troubles, Mariela no longer wanted to keep a low profile.
She replied, “That’s right.”
Skyla had not yet recovered from the shock when she received another phone call.
“Ms. Haas, what is the background of Ms. Logan from your law firm? How does she know the President of the Stark Group, Mr. Lennon? Last night, our Mr. Martinez was beaten by Mr. Stark’s bodyguard and ended up in the hospital. Early this morning, the audit department and the tax bureau came to our company to inspect the accounts. I had to run around and inquire to find out that this was Mr. Stark’s intention.”
Lennon?
Skyla’s face turned pale, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.
