The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 392
After they chatted over the phone, Gerald suddenly recalled his father's advice to visit his colleague from the army in Serene County. He had been back for over a week and he had long forgotten about it.
Gerald had nothing else to do at the moment. He then bought some gifts and headed to the upscale area in Serene County to visit Mr. Willie Jung.
The relationship between their families, as mentioned earlier, has been a little strained after several incidents that occurred in the later stages.
But his father was a very sentimental man.
He did not believe that it happened, but the reality remained. As a person, how could one not have any human feelings at all?
Gerald remembers the cold treatment of the Jung Family when his father took him to beg him to go to high school six years ago.
Gerald understood his father's feelings.
But this time, he was alone, and he came here with a different identity!
He wondered if he would face the same treatment as before ...
As he sank into his thoughts, he realized that he had arrived at their home, based only on clues from his memories.
He knocked on the door.
"Who is this?"
The door opened, and she was greeted by a middle-aged woman at the door.
Gerald knew the middle-aged woman, her name was Leia Tolbert, and Gerald referred to her as Aunt Leia. She is the wife of Willie Jung, and she is a quite influential leader at a prominent bank.
“Halo Aunt Leia, do you remember me? My name is Gerald, and I've visited your house with my father before!”
“Ooh, I remember! Aren't you the son of Willie's friend, Dylan Crawford? I've not seen you for years, you've grown so big! Come inside!"
He glanced at the items Gerald had brought to his house.
Leia was very polite and friendly towards Gerald.
To him, this was an all too familiar sight. Judging from Gerald's appearance, he knew he was here to ask for help.
He had already made a plan on how he would reject it later.
But it would be impolite and rude to do so now.
They entered the living room.
Gerald saw a middle-aged man reading a newspaper on the sofa with his legs crossed.
He let out a vibe as if he was an important director.
He is Willie Jung, who Gerald calls Uncle Jung. He works as a director at the Development Bureau.
"Hello, Uncle Jung!"
Gerald had no idea why after so many years, he was still very limited to meeting them again.
“Oh, this is Gerald Crawford, we haven't seen each other in years. Right, I heard that your father left the country to make money to pay off his debt? ”
Willie Jung puts down the newspaper and insinuates.
"Hmm, yeah something like that!"
Gerald laughed a little.
“Didn't you just graduate from college this year? What majors did you study?”
willie asked, blowing her tea gently a few times.
“I learned literature, English as well as codification!”
“Ahem, this major is quite unpopular, but again, the job is quite easy to set up. By the way, have you found a job?”
ask Willy.
“Not Uncle Jung! I came this time to give you a special visit, and my father specifically instructed me ... "
"By the way, honey, don't you have an appointment this afternoon?"
Leia interrupted their conversation.
“Oh yes, I have an appointment! This is a pretty urgent one. Gerald, how about you stay here for lunch?
Willy smiled.
Gerald's not stupid. From what Willie and Leia had said before, he knew that they thought he was here to beg that they draw some ties for him to get a job as soon as Gerald told them he was here to visit them on a regular basis particular.
They took action to try to get him out of their house.
It seems they didn't treat the Gerald family as friends. If he came back and told his father about the incident, his father would probably give up on that friendship.
In the middle of the conversation, Gerald stood up and was about to leave.
Just then, a girl slid down from the second floor of the house. He wears headphones, and he's very funny.
“Bu, my classmate will come to our house for lunch later, is the cooking finished? Do you need my help? ”
The girl said with a smile.
Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Gerald, his gaze fixed on him, "Mom, who is he?"