The Luckiest Dumb Doctor - Chapter 358

Chapter 358: Chapter 358: Give the Entire Simmons Family to You_1

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“Haha, when did you leave?”

“I left after you fell asleep.”

Lindsey Wolfe glanced nervously outside and whispered, “Stop it, Esther and the others will wake up soon.”

“Haha, alright then.”

Greg Jensen pinched her playfully, eliciting a soft yelp, before he went into the bathroom to freshen up.

By the time he was done, Trey Holmes and Esther Jensen had also gotten up, and the four of them gathered around the dining table for breakfast.

Before they had finished eating, the sound of a car pulling up could be heard at the door.

“I’ll go.”

As the assistant, Trey quickly stood up and ran outside to open the door.

Greg Jensen finished the porridge in his bowl, stood up, and went back to the living room to brew himself a pot of tea.

Before long, Trey led Bradley Ford and Mick Simmons into the living room.

“Uncle Bradley, you’re here, please have a seat,” Greg Jensen said with a smile, guiding Bradley Ford to sit down on the couch, but his expression turned cold when he turned to Mick Simmons.

Seeing this, Bradley Ford pulled Mick Simmons aside and said with a laugh, “Don’t just stand there, sit down.”

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“Ah, alright…” Mick Simmons stole a glance at Greg Jensen and carefully settled on the couch, not daring to fully sit down, timidly perching on the edge.

Bradley Ford chuckled awkwardly and took the initiative to say, “Mr. Jensen, we’re here mainly to wish you a happy New Year and to have this young man apologize to you.

At home, I’ve already disciplined him. If you’re still angry, feel free to beat him up; you don’t need to spare my feelings.”

Greg Jensen glanced sideways at Mick Simmons and said indifferently, “I’m not interested.”

“Uh, hehe…” Bradley Ford chuckled again awkwardly.

Greg Jensen turned back to him and said with a smile, “Uncle Bradley, you can call me Greg, or Jensen; Tracy Miles and I are friends, so it feels awkward for you to keep calling me Mr. Jensen.”

“Haha, alright then, I’ll take the liberty of calling you Jensen,” Bradley Ford laughed, then looked at Mick Simmons and said to Greg Jensen with a smile, “Mr. Jensen, about this young man’s situation…”

Mick Simmons, knowing what was expected, didn’t wait for Bradley Ford to speak. He took out a stack of documents from his bag and began laying them out one by one.

As he arranged them, he explained, “Mr. Jensen, this is the stock transfer agreement for Westland Pharmaceuticals; just sign it, and the company is yours.

This document is the transfer agreement for all the Simmons family’s real estate; once you sign it, we’ll gift it to you at no cost…”

Bradley Ford gasped when he saw this unfold and looked at Mick Simmons differently.

What a ruthless move!

I only asked him to relinquish the shares of Westland Pharmaceuticals, but this guy went so far as to put all his family assets on the line.

What is he trying to do?

Throw in his lot with Greg Jensen completely?

Does he have to go to such lengths?

Bradley Ford was shocked and couldn’t help admiring Mick Simmons in his heart. True to being the Simmons family’s next-generation leader, his decisiveness was unmatched.

Greg Jensen was also bewildered by Mick Simmons’s actions, staring blankly at the table full of agreements, his mind struggling to keep up.

“What are you doing?”

“Mr. Jensen, this is my way of apologizing to you,” Mick Simmons said with a grin. “I was blind before, and you were generous enough to let me off the hook. The Simmons family’s assets are at your disposal.”

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“From now on, our Simmons family will heed your command, and if you ask us to go east, we certainly won’t go west.”

Upon hearing this, Greg Jensen couldn’t help but fall silent, yet the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smirk.

I was wondering what he was up to. Turns out he wants to cling to the powerful.

It seems the position of a half-step Grandmaster is a mighty one, with even the Simmons family from the provincial city taking the initiative to submit, and doing so with such humility.

Greg felt a sense of petty pride within, but his expression remained stern.

He gazed at Mick Simmons deeply, then slowly lowered his head, fiddling with the teapot in his hands. Without lifting his gaze, he asked:

“The Simmons family wields such great power, insisting that things that belong to others must be bought, and not taking no for an answer. Has the Simmons family always been this overbearing?”

Body trembling, Mick Simmons hurriedly explained, “Mr. Jensen, we were in the wrong. It was just my desperation for my father’s health that made me willing to pay any price to obtain the Fragrant Spirit Grass.

This matter is unrelated to the Simmons family; it was all my own doing. If you wish to punish or beat me, I will accept it.”

Greg was taken aback for a moment, then lifted his eyes to glance at him. Soon after, he lowered his gaze again and asked, “Can the Simmons family guarantee that there will be no recurrence of similar incidents in the future?”

“Yes, certainly, I swear…”

Mick Simmons was about to swear an oath when Greg interrupted him with a wave of his hand and frowned, “I’m not just talking about how you treat me; I also mean others, even ordinary people. Can the Simmons family still manage that?”

“Yes, we definitely can!”

Mick Simmons clenched his teeth and said, “If our Simmons family discovers any bullying of the weak in the future, you won’t even need to take action, I’ll take care of it myself.”

Greg looked at Mick Simmons seriously and couldn’t help remembering the scene when he first met him at the Lin’s wedding banquet.

Back then, Mick Simmons was aloof, hardly deigning to give him a glance, but now…

Greg couldn’t help but feel melancholic and involuntarily shook his head.

Seeing him shake his head, Mick Simmons was startled, fearing he had misspoken and scared to the point where his whole body tensed up.

He cautiously asked, “Mr. Jensen, do you… find something unsatisfactory with this arrangement?”

“Oh, it’s nothing, very well.”

Greg nodded emotionlessly and said, “Let’s leave it at that then, let’s put past matters behind us.

In light of Uncle Bradley’s sake, let’s consider the matter between us settled.

However, if the Simmons family commits any more egregious acts and I catch wind of it again, we’ll settle both old and new accounts at once.”

Mick Simmons’s face immediately lit up with ecstatic joy, and he respectfully said, “Mr. Jensen, rest assured that we, the Simmons family, will proceed with caution in the future and will not fail to meet your expectations.”

Greg didn’t respond but quietly watched him. After a long pause, he suddenly smiled and said, “You surely know how to climb up the ladder.”

“Heh heh.”

At nearly forty years old, Mick Simmons’s face was full of subservience, a sight somewhat nauseating to behold.

Greg said with a touch of disdain, “Remember what you’ve said; next time, no one gets any face.”

“Definitely, definitely…”

The overtly joyous Mick Simmons flashed a smile and then pointed to the documents on the table, “Mr. Jensen, I need to trouble you to sign these documents.”

Greg frowned and shook his head, saying, “I can’t sign this; you better take it back quickly.”

He certainly needed money, but accepting the Simmons family’s money meant he would have to protect them in the future.

And at present, he did not have the power to do so.

Accepting favors recklessly would only bring trouble upon oneself.

“Greg, just take it, they have other favors to ask of you,” Bradley Ford said with a smile.

Aware of his misunderstanding, Mick Simmons hurriedly said, “Mr. Jensen, it’s like this: my father has suffered damage to his internal meridians due to martial arts practice.

Plus, some old injuries from previous bouts have left him confined to a wheelchair.

I’ve heard Uncle Ford say that your medical skills are extraordinary, so I’d like to ask for your help. These assets are merely a token of my gratitude.”

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