Marvel's Outlaws

Alfred felt that he had learned a lot. At least his view of Wilson Fisk was different from his boss. He could not see the essence of Wilson Fisk at all.

Maybe it was because they had only met once, but he was going to have a good contact with her today to see if he would find any differences.

In addition, has Joey, this brat, really changed a lot? He is also very confused about this, especially will he really sell those watches?

When the scheduled time came, Alfred put aside his doubts and greeted Wilson Fisk with a smile, "Welcome to the Franklin Group again."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Alfred. I wonder if Mr. Franklin has time to meet me." Wilson Fisk is tall and has a very strong build. His big bald head does not look fierce. On the contrary, his face is a bit naive.

When he speaks, he speaks softly and slowly, with a hint of humility, which makes it easy for others to like him.

Alfred was confused by the boss's evaluation, but still had a smile on his face, "How about we go to the reception room to talk first?"

"Of course, I also admire Mr. Alfred very much. It's amazing that you can gain the trust of Mr. Roll Franklin." Wilson Fisk is a head taller than Alfred and always bows slightly when speaking. .

Alfred poured two cups of coffee in the reception room, and then the two of them sat down. Wilson Fisk took the coffee and said thank you, "I wonder if something has changed."

"Mr. Fisk, first of all, I have to state that although your first conversation with Mr. Franklin was very pleasant, you did not reach the slightest agreement, even verbally." Alfred suddenly became serious.

"Of course, but I can feel that Mr. Franklin is very interested in my plan." Wilson Fisk was still humble, but Alfred heard a hint of strength after being reminded by Roll Franklin.

"Yes, I admit this. The chairman is indeed very interested and has made a lot of investigations and preparations. However, some changes have occurred and he has to change his mind." Alfred said.

"Is there anything that can change Mr. Franklin's mind? Especially the development of Hell's Kitchen, which is a very profitable thing."

"It's Joey Franklin, the chairman's son."

"son"

"Yes, Joey suddenly wanted to be a policeman. Mr. Franklin was very angry and even asked him to leave the house. But Joey seemed to be very serious this time and really became a policeman." Alfred laughed said.

"But, does this have anything to do with our joint development?" Wilson Fiske was very puzzled by this.

"Of course there are connections, such as Mr. Fisk's background."

"I have no intention of hiding it. I pretty much made it clear when I proposed the plan to Mr. Franklin."

"Of course, we know this very well. Without your background, the chairman will not evaluate this plan. But because of this, the chairman cannot implement this plan now."

"Because little Mr. Franklin became a policeman."

"Unbelievable isn't it?"

"Of course, this is a business worth tens of billions or even hundreds of billions, and the future profits are even more unpredictable." Wilson Fisk spread his hands with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Yes, there is indeed a huge profit, even higher than the value of the Franklin Group itself, but this is not important to Mr. Franklin." Alfred continued with great respect: "Mr. Franklin I believe that a successful man must not only have a career, but also have a family. If he cannot even take care of his family, then let alone run any group unless he relies on the help of others."

"Family?" Wilson Fisk's hands were shaking a little, obviously recalling something, but he quickly calmed himself down.

"Yes, family. I have seen this with my own eyes. When I first became the assistant to the chairman, the chairman's wife was still there, but the illness took her away. She was a respectable lady."