Chapter 998 I Don&##x27;t Believe You

Hearing Leonardo's words, Carl hurried to the café.

When he reached the coffee shop out of breath, Leonardo almost finished his coffee. Leonardo raised
his hand to look at his wrist and said, "I'm late."

The waiter came over and served him a glass of water. Carl panted so hard that he found it difficult to
speak. He thanked the waiter and drank the water in a gulp.

After Carl finished drinking the water, he sat down, and put his arms on the back of the sofa. "Mr.
Emerson, I ran here faster than when I was being chased by a girl in high school. Could you please
show me some sympathy?"

The heartless Leonardo said expressionlessly, "Have you been busy recently?"

He changed the topic, as if he didn't do anything inhumane.

"Like old times." Carl sized him up and asked tentatively, "Why are you looking for me?" He asked with
caution.

After all, Leonardo had never come to him formally, so Carl felt a little scared. He was worried that the
matter would be important.

Even when Leonardo said that he would hand Tip Top Media Company over to him, he just notified him
by phone.

After notifying him, he hung up without giving Carl time to react. By the time he reacted, the lawyer had
come to his door. The lawyer said that Leonardo only gave him two options, either to take Tip Top
Media or to donate it.



At that time, when Tip Top Media was founded, it wasn't easy because he didn't have the support from
the Emersons.

Carl knew the hardship, so it was impossible for him to donate the company. He had to take over.
Leonardo knew about this, which was why he was so decisive.

Carl sometimes felt that Leonardo might have several brains. Otherwise, he wouldn't have so many
ideas. He felt that Leonardo was more intelligent than an ordinary person.

Leonardo held the coffee cup with one hand, looking indifferent. Carl could not tell his emotions. "Just a
small thing."

Carl sneered, "I don't believe you. Get to the point if you want to trick me. It's not my first time."

Leonardo suddenly smiled, "Then I'll cut to the chase."

Hearing his words, Carl felt nervous. He swallowed, "Go ... go ahead."

At this time, the waiter brought the coffee over. "Your coffee, sir." Carl smelled the coffee and could tell
that it was his favorite.

But Carl didn't drink. Leonardo even ordered his favorite coffee. This was something that Carl didn't
even dare to dream about.

He didn't dare to drink this cup of coffee until he heard what Leonardo wanted him to do.

"Don't be afraid, it's really just a small thing." Leonardo calmed him down with a serious face.

Carl felt as if he was about to have a heart attack. "Make it quick. Tell me what's going on!" Carl said.

"I need you to cook a piece of news." Leonardo became indifferent again.



"What news?" It sounded like a real piece of cake.

Carl heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to drink coffee, he heard Leonardo say, "It's about
Lester."

Hearing this, Carl took a sip of coffee and looked up at him, signaling him to continue.

Although he was a little surprised, he decided to listen.


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