Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

The next morning, Claire brought the file filled with proposals that she had prepared overnight and went to the Emgrand Group office with Charlie. Standing in front of the 100-story building, Claire suddenly felt as if her heart was hollow and empty.

How could such a magnificent company like Emgrand collaborate with the Wilson family? Not to mention that they were aiming for a thirty million dollars deal.

It was like a beggar approaching a wealthy man and asking for a thirty million dollar change. It was absolutely ridiculous.

However, she had promised her grandmother and accepted the challenge in front of everyone, so she had to go for it no matter what...

Sensing her anxiety, Charlie stroked her head tenderly and said, "Dear, don't worry, go ahead, you'll make it.

Trust me."

Claire sighed dejectedly and murmured, "Alright, let's hope so! Wait for me here."

She took a deep breath and walked through the door.

As he watched her walking in, Charlie took out his phone and called Doris.

"Doris, my wife is going up to see you as we speak.

You should know what to do!"

"Yes, Mr. Wade. Don't worry, I'll fulfill your missus's every request."

a rather close connection with the

collaborate with us again on this

coldly, "I don't want the Jones family to be involved in the new project and any other projects in the

I'll do as

to see her. Not long

line to make an appointment, how did Miss Young know she was here and

it be that Doris Young knew she

sense though...how could a prominent

the rare opportunity as she was given. She quickly followed the assistant

Claire respectfully. "Hi, Miss Wilson, I'm Doris Young, vice chairman of

as she met the most famous businesswoman in Aurous Hill. She spoke, her voice trembling anxiously but staying calm, "Hello, Miss Young, thank you for seeing me. I'm here to talk to you about the hotel project. Although Wilson Group is not a s strong and prominent as other companies, I can assure you that we work

handed over a document file and continued, "Miss Young, this is Wilson Group's portfolio, please have a

After a brief glance, she said immediately, "Miss Wilson, I've seen your documents, I think you

it true?" Claire gaped in bewilderment. Why did it go so quickly and smoothly? It was a little too easy,

I admit that Wilson Group does not match our requirements and qualifications,

tone, then asked, "May I know who

faintly. "Our chairman is

"Mr. Wade?"

I know anyone by the last name of Wade except

gently. Charlie had ordered her not to disclose his identity, so

the last name of Wade, but she would never have guessed that her useless husband, who was an orphan, would be the Mr. Wade that Doris was