Chapter 1503: Are You Interested in Collaborating with Me?

"Mr. Marsh." Tristan halted his steps, taking the initiative to greet him. Ivan Marsh looked at him, with a gentle gaze and a slight smile on his lips, "Brother." Even though he was older, this address was strictly in line with their familial relationship.

This reflected Ivan Marsh's respect and care for the Ding family, and also demonstrated his love for Jennifer.

Ivan Marsh raised the bag in his hand, "Jennie worked overnight to make this, do you want to take a look?"

“Thank you." Tristan reached out to receive the bag, his gaze always falling on his face, "And thank her for me, she worked hard."

“I supervised for you the whole night." Ivan Marsh laughed, "I guarantee there are no flaws, we used the best diamonds.”

Tristan felt moved, and for a moment, didn't know what to say.

“Is this for Miss Swain?" lvan Marsh wanted to confirm, after all, he hadn't explicitly said for whom.

Tristan nodded, "It's for her."

smiled lightly, patting his shoulder, "Go for it, pursue bravely. She's worth it,

accurate in assessing people. He had met Miss Swain a few times, and she was a reliable

like

what experience can I share?" Ivan Marsh said with a happy smile, “The most important thing in pursuing a

still a bit nervous, even more cautious than when he was negotiating a billion-dollar

watch, patted his arm again, and said in a relaxed

my confession is successful,

he turned and walked towards the nearby Lamborghini. This was probably another

into the car, watched his car drive away, then looked at the bag in his

headed for the elevator... he was looking

in

Algerone Swain sat in a clubhouse, their assistants standing at the door. The two presidents sat on the couch by the window, the outdoors was silver-clad, and

received his call and cleared his schedule

estate project, “Uncle Swain, this is a project we're launching next spring. Are you interested in

Yo?

So, it was work-related.

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