My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now!
Chapter 510 Destroy The Company!

If he was honest with himself, Jordan was a little excited to meet this woman again. This woman had once said something hurtful to him.

At that time, on the Syrian battlefield, Jordan stayed by her side for three days, protecting her and sharing a life and death experience together. Back then, they had been hiding in the water at the bottom of a valley. It was the most romantic place across a hundred-mile radius.

To express her gratitude, Madam had kissed Jordan.

There was no one around. Jordan liked this woman so he wanted to go further with her.

However, Madam rejected him. "You're not worthy to have sex with me. If you want to sleep with me, come replace me when you're stronger and more powerful. I'll wait for you in Seoul!"

Jordan still remembered Madam's charming smile when she said that.

He had not told her his real identity. She did not know that he was from the Steele family and had come to the battlefield to train. He was not an ordinary soldier. Perhaps, this beautiful woman would not reject him if she knew that.

Salvatore smiled mischievously. "Mr. Jordan, do you want to go down and greet your old lover?"

Tim said, "Why don't we just deactivate Zephyr Three's invisibility mode? They're no match for us. If Madam sees such an awesome stealth jet, she will definitely take the initiative to book a room at the best hotel in Seoul to

wait for you tonight. Haha."

Salvatore smiled. "Why go to a hotel? There's so much room on Zephyr Three. Haha."

Jordan looked at Salvatore "Aren't you Emily's supporter? If I take this woman in, with her personality, any love rival who is a threat to her will be eliminated. Aren't you afraid that she will kill Emily?" Salvatore immediately became serious. "F*ck, is this woman that ruthless?"

Dragon gave a faint smile. "This woman dares to venture into the Syrian battlefield. How can she be a simple woman?"

Jordan nodded and said, "Let's wait for a while. We'll make our move after they leave."

Just like that, Jordan and the rest waited quietly on the spot for more than 20 minutes. Madam and an unfamiliar man ended their conversation.

They drove off.

Ten minutes after they left, Jordan and Salvatore walked out of the plane and drove to GE Entertainment. Jordan had specially hired an interpreter before going to GE Entertainment.

Actually, the level of English in South Korea was not that bad. But when it came to long conversations, there was a chance it might be difficult to communicate properly.

Salvatore drove to the building where GE Entertainment was located. Jordan looked up and saw the name of the building and felt a sense of familiarity.

"TRUTEC Building? Why does this name sound so familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere before," Jordan

said.

Dragon reminded him, "I think this building belongs to Mr. Jesse."

Realization dawned upon Jordan. "Oh, right. Jesse bought this building. However, my wife and I own this building now."

Tim asked curiously, "Why?"

Jordan said, "My brother let Lauren and I choose a number of his assets to be transferred to us. Lauren chose 15 of them. This building is one of them."

"Mr. Jordan, your brother treats you so well," Tim said enviously.

Salvatore added, "Damn, Mr. Jesse is so generous. I reckon this building is worth at least a few hundred million dollars, right?"

Dragon asked, "Do you think a few hundred million dollars matters to Mr. Jordan?"

Tim said, "You can't say that. Even though Mr. Jordan is very rich, if this building belongs to someone else, they might not be willing to sell it no matter how much it costs." Jordan said, "Alright, let's go up."

They took the elevator to the first floor of GE Entertainment, where a beautiful service staff received them.

"Do you have an appointment?" The girl with exquisite makeup asked.

In response, Jordan said, "I spoke to the president of your company earlier, but I can't contact him now. Is he

in the office? I have something to discuss with him."

The receptionist said, "I am sorry, our president isn't in the office. Please leave your phone number and name. We will contact you again."

Was she going to send Jordan and his men away just like that?

Salvatore couldn't help saying, "We took a plane over from the Philippines. You want us to leave a phone number and wait for news?"

"Do you know who this is? The President of J Films! He's the most powerful person in the US entertainment industry! Get President Song to come out and see us!"

The interpreter translated and the beautiful receptionist looked at Jordan in disbelief, "You are the President of the biggest company in the US entertainment industry?" Jordan nodded.

The receptionist said, "You must be joking. You're so young, you don't look like a president at all. Are you fans of our company's artistes and are here to sneak a peek?" Salvatore was furious. "Nonsense! We're fans of your artistes? Ji Chang-wook isn't even as good as our President! Why would we be fans of him?!"

Salvatore asked the interpreter to translate his words.

The receptionist snorted and crossed her arms and her stance and expression became one of arrogance. "What did you say? Ji Chang-wook isn't as handsome as him? He can't even compare to our artistes' toes, okay? Ugly liar. How dare you demand to meet our boss? I've seen too many frauds. You will think of any devious methods just to meet our artistes!

"If you're so capable, don't be fans of our artistes. Be a fan of your own country's idols. Doesn't your country have any good idols? Heh. If your country's entertainment industry is so great, why the need to come all the way here to seek out our artistes?

"Korean films and songs are the rage across the world now. Your country has done countless remakes based on our movies. Listen, even if you are really looking for our boss to discuss business, we're not interested! Get lost!"

As they did not understand Korean, Salvatore and the others did not know what she was talking about. However, they could tell that this woman was scolding them!

Salvatore stared at their interpreter. "Translate every word for me. Don't leave out a single thing!"

The young interpreter did as instructed.

Smack!

Salvatore slapped the receptionist. "B*tch! How dare you insult Mr. Jordan and our country's entertainment industry!"

The receptionist was stunned. "You... you dare to hit me?"

By this point, Jordan could no longer stand the arrogant receptionist. He ordered Salvatore, "Destroy this company!"