Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Looking at her parents ridiculing Charlie, Claire sighed and said, "Dad, Mom, don't blame Charlie for this. It was my idea, I just don't want our family to be looked down on anymore. Haven't we suffered enough all these years?"

Claire's mother blurted, "But still, you can't take on such a task. It's not just you-even if your grandma goes in person, they wouldn't entertain her!"

Charlie managed a bitter smile as he watched the bickering. He bet that his snobbish in-laws would never believe that he was the real owner of Emgrand Group.

At this exact moment, there was a knock on the door.

"I'm coming..."

Elaine heaved a distressing sigh as she walked to the door and opened it.

Charlie shifted his gaze to the door and saw a young man donning an Armani suit standing at the door.

The man looked very charming and alluring with a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist, which seemed to be worth at least four million dollars.

Elaine shrieked excitedly, "Hey, Wendell! Why are you here?"

The man was Wendell Jones, the young man of the

who had been pursuing Claire

negotiation with the Emgrand Group,

thrilled, and she looked at him like she was looking adoringly at her son-in-law. She quickly welcomed him into the house and said," Wendell, could you

Claire and said gently, "Claire, why didn't you tell me anything about this? This is huge.

to be, but he was simply trying

so she said indifferently, "Wendell, I appreciate your

crazy? Mr. Jones is kind and generous enough

Emgrand Group is so big and I don't think you're much of

get at least one-third of their two billion dollar project! Until then,

didn't know that the Jones family has such an intimate relationship

sneered. "Of course! Everyone in Aurous Hill

and uttered," Charlie Wade, let me offer you a piece of advice. A frog in the well like you had better leave Claire now. A hopeless man like you can't

sorry, Mr. Jones, I don't need your help

I'm helping you, why are you

a serious tone, "He's not a loser, he's my

for it, do as you please! I want to see how you're going to solve this problem! Don't come crying at me for not giving

Wendell turned around, slammed the door,