
A young man wearing a suit and leather shoes opened the door and entered.
Dressed well, he looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
As soon as he entered, George and his wife immediately stood up as a sign of respect.
"Yuvin, what did Charles say about this?"
The man standing in front of him was Charles Zeller's secretary. He was also the son of George's wife's distant cousin.
They are somehow connected in some way, where she is also Alice's distant cousin.
George intends to enlist Yuvin's help to make way for him to rely on Charles' connections. At the very least, he did not want his company to go bankrupt, just like that.
Yuvin shook his head and smiled wryly.
“I'm sorry, Uncle. Charles is coming to this restaurant right now, so I think he's going down. However, it seemed like he was busy entertaining a very important guest here. That meant he was completely insane at the moment. I told you not to wait for him here.”
"I know Charles won't come down, but Yuvin, can we at least go up and toast him and express our feelings?" George pleaded bitterly.
He knew it was very disrespectful.
However, Charles' connections were his last resort, and without them, he really had no other way out.
After offending an influential family in Mayberry City, they were basically done.
George himself was also in a rut.
“Yes, cousin Yuvin. If you want to help, help our family, then! ”
Although Alice had always been a cold and arrogant person, she had no choice but to beg Yuvin for help this time around.
Yuvin sighed. “As your nephew, Uncle and Aunt, I understand your feelings very well,” he said. “However, what do you ask is impossible; maybe I will help you if there is a chance in the future?”
And that's what he said.
If this matter were not resolved today, there would be no future at all.
George soon realized.
It's not because Charles is busy. He just refused to help them.
After all, it would be too troublesome since this was the Rye family they were talking about.
Thus, their last glimmer of hope diminished.
“Unlimited horizons are my love. Flowers bloom at the foot of the mountains. What rhythm has the most swings? Which song is the happiest?”
That's when ringtone Gerald played the song 'Coolest Ethnic.'
Uh!
Since when did he turn it into a ringtone?
How did this happen?
Thanks to the sudden tone, the atmosphere in the room became extremely awkward.
George's mouth twitched slightly.
Alice, Jacelyn, and the others all stared at Gerald with disdain.
"Yes God. How could such a person exist? How pathetic!” Jacelyn roared without further ado.
At that moment, Gerald had already answered the call.
It came from an unknown number.
"Hello?"
"Is this Mr Crawford?"
The voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.
Gerald could guess that it was Wesley as soon as he heard the voice.
Wesley Harrison of the Bureau of Commerce!
"It's me!"
“I know I'm kind of sassy to call you. Like this, Mr. Crawford, we have gathered leaders from different regions to discuss some of the company's land issues and some of the entertainment centers you have invested in. I'd like to take the liberty to ask if you have free time? We hope you can travel here directly!” wesley said with a smile.
“Oh, oh, yes!”
Gerald decides that he will go and see her because he is almost done eating.
“That's great, Mr Crawford! We'll meet at Majestic Phoenix Restaurant now. Where are you at? I'll arrange for the driver to pick you up. ”
"Huh? The magnificent Phoenix restaurant? Coincidentally I am also at Majestic Phoenix Restaurant now!”