"Master, please follow us back to the city that inherits the Christopher-Cowell estate."
"Your mother apologizes to you for your mistakes in the past. I just hope you don't mind. Take the big picture first."
"The Christopher-Cowell family is the top family in America; it can't be without a leader."
Simon Christopher-Cowell looked at the old man, who was stooping respectfully in front of him, and smiled scornfully.
In the past, that woman with a venomous heart like a snake, because she wanted to take over the Christopher-Cowell family, kicked me out of the family, and blamed me for treason because of fear. I took revenge. She forced me to be a useless son-in-law, laughed at by people in this crazy place in Los Angeles.
"Now that she's seriously ill, don't you think it's too late for you to remember me?" I'm used to being at the Prewitts' in-laws in Los Angeles and used to being told I'm a fugitive, so I can't handle the Christopher-Cowell family, you better go back then.
After saying that, Simon Christopher-Cowell turned around, threw the trash bag in his hand into the trash can and left.
Although his status as the heir to the Christopher-Cowell family can be intimidating, Simon Christopher-Cowell doesn't mind it.
Since the moment he was kicked out of the house in the past, he no longer had any feelings for them.
Currently, he is the in-law of the Prewitt family, a well-to-do family in Los Angeles, and a useless piece that everyone here knows.
No one knew that he was once the young master of the Christopher-Cowell family, with one hand covering the sky in the capital.
But that is all in the past. Although Simon Christopher-Cowell's current life is very miserable, the money in his savings account has not reached a few tens of millions, but he has no regrets. At
the house from the Prewitt family street, today is the old man Prewitt's birthday party, so all the children and grandchildren in the family are present. At times like these, he is often compared to, and made Donna Prewitt's whole family laugh at.
The party had just begun. Everyone took turns giving gifts to old Mr. Prewitt.
"Grandpa, I know that you like things of historical value, so I especially looked for the painting 'Khe Mountain Fish Hidden Map' painted by Anne Frank Millidge herself to give you. I hope you accept it for me." The eldest grandson of the Prewitt family, smiling, presented a rolled-up picture.
"Grandpa, this piece of jade was bought by me from a friend abroad, and it cost a lot of money." He gave him a jade piece...
Everyone scrambled to give gifts, just to please Mr. Prewitt.
"Grandpa, can you... lend me a billion and a half. This year the orphanage has not been donated by benefactors, so it will not be able to maintain anymore. If this continues, the children living there will have no home to return to."
At that moment, Simon Christopher-Cowell, who was sitting at the backmost table, suddenly spoke up.
The whole school cheered.
His mother-in-law He jumped to his feet, pointed his finger at Simon Christopher-Cowell's face, and scolded: "You fool, do you know what you're talking about?"
The number one beauty in Los Angeles, the wife of Simon Christopher-Cowell, Donna Prewitt, did not expect Simon Christopher-Cowell to borrow money from the old man right now, so he stood up impatiently, saying: "Grandpa, Simon Christopher-Cowell is still alive. "Sleeping, don't mind what he says."
After saying that, she aggressively pinched Simon Christopher-Cowell's arm.
Three years ago, on the verge of death, the old woman Prewitt called Simon Christopher-Cowell, insisted on marrying Donna Prewitt to him, causing a beautiful girl, like a goddess in everyone's eyes, to instantly fall into the abyss.
For three years now, Simon Christopher-Cowell has not gone to work. All day he washes clothes, cooks rice, and takes out the trash. The reputation of useless goods spread throughout Los Angeles, and the goddess is teased and ridiculed every year.
But now, at the old man's birthday party, Simon Christopher-Cowell has also implicated her.
"It's funny, today is my grandfather's birthday party. If you don't give a gift, you will still dare to ask for a loan of one and a half billion." "Simon Christopher-Cowell, haven't you had enough to stay at our Prewitt family's house these past few years? You dare to borrow money at your grandfather's birthday party. Do you want to make Grandpa angry and fall ill?"
The speaker was Mark Antony Prewitt, the old man who liked him best of his descendants.
"I think maybe this crazy paternal father did it on purpose. The orphanage is just an excuse. He did it to cheat his grandfather's money into his own pocket. With this crazy father's intelligence, I'm afraid it's impossible to think of this way. Maybe it was Donna Prewitt directing him to do it."
The granddaughter, Emelane Prewitt, whom the old man loved the most, also joined. She had always been at odds with Donna Prewitt, so if she had the chance, she would snap Donna Prewitt's hat.
Seeing someone drag Donna Prewitt into the game, Simon Christopher-Cowell quickly explained: "No no no, I just borrowed because I've had a bit of financial difficulty lately, so I don't have much money. After a few days, I will definitely return it to my grandfather."
Stop talking nonsense and nonsense. A worthless person like you can't even get a job. If you really lend me a loan, what will you get to pay?" Mark Antony Prewitt was scorned.
"That's right, this useless guy comes from that dilapidated orphanage. You borrowed money from your grandfather to want him to raise a bunch of useless people like you?" I think that orphanage of yours would be better shut down quickly. Emelane Prewitt scoffed.
Listening to people's constant criticism, Simon Christopher-Cowell could only grit his teeth. When he was lost in the street in the past, it was the orphanage that took him in and kept him so he could grow up. The orphan was in danger, so he wanted to lend a hand, but everything happened so suddenly and he didn't have much money, so he had to borrow.
He thought that people with kindness would help the orphanage, but he did not expect to suffer such estrangement because he was still worried about the orphanage's difficulties, so he endured.
"Grandpa, the orphanage is really difficult right now. The children need your help." Simon Christopher-Cowell gritted his teeth, refused to give up, and begged sincerely.
Donna Prewitt saw that sincere look of Simon Christopher-Cowell, sighed reluctantly, and said to Masouleh Prewitt: "Grandpa, Simon Christopher-Cowell really wanted to help the orphanage. He has lived there since he was a child." Until he grew up, his feelings were very deep. Please help him. "
Masouleh Prewitt coldly snorted and said, "You see that I have been tricked by this useless guy. Me too. Get out of your sight. Don't do embarrassing things in front of you!" Liam Neena saw that. hastily said to Donna Prewitt and said, "What are you still thinking about? Hurry up and drag this bad guy away, or there and anger the old man. Our whole family will be finished."
Reluctantly, Donna Prewitt bowed slightly to Masouleh Prewitt and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry."
Immediately, she grabbed Simon Christopher-Cowell by the arm and pulled her out of the crowd and out of the banquet hall.
"You should watch out for this rogue playboy. Don't let him slip out, harm others, deceive others, and tarnish the Prewitt family's reputation!" She could still hear Mark Antony Prewitt's mocking laughter behind her.
Outside the mansion, Donna Prewitt pulled Simon Christopher-Cowell's arm out as if to avoid evil.
"Emelane, I'm so sorry. The orphanage is really struggling. I've run out of options, so I had to open my mouth to borrow money from my grandfather just now." Simon Christopher-Cowell spoke up.
Donna Prewitt gave him a disappointed look and said, "What's the point of explaining? You've offended Grandpa." Recently,
Grandpa wants to buy an office building from Heavy Rotation Real Estate. This is very difficult to do. Heavy Rotation Real Estate Company does not consider our Prewitt family, so they refuse to sell. Now I can only think of a way to fulfill this wish of yours that can make up for my mistake today."
"I come to the company, you go home by yourself."
After saying that, she went straight ahead without looking back.
"Emelane." Simon Christopher-Cowell called her name.
Donna Prewitt stopped walking but didn't turn around but said, "Simon Christopher-Cowell, you've let me down." After saying that, he still didn't turn around, but kept going straight.
Simon Christopher-Cowell looked at Donna Prewitt's lonely figure and then took a deep breath, guilt rising in his heart.
He wasn't there anymore, but waiting for Donna Prewitt to finish, he went to the orphanage.
Seeing that the great gate of the orphanage was all rusted, Simon Christopher-Cowell's heart was filled with sadness. He entered the yard, saw many children squatting on the ground, not knowing what to do, so he went over to ask a question: "What are you guys doing?"
The children all raised their heads, and when they saw Simon Christopher-Cowell, they smiled innocently.
For the past few years, Simon Christopher-Cowell has come to the orphanage to support him whenever he has time. So many children here know him.
"Brother, we are picking wild vegetables. Aunt Tectaria said our food is almost running out, so we picked some wild vegetables, so we can save food for our brothers, younger girls." A child who seemed to be the oldest of them all spoke up.After instructing the children a few words, Simon Christopher-Cowell just entered the house. When he stood in front of Aunt Tectaria's door, he hesitated a bit. He couldn't borrow money, so he didn't know how to face Aunt Tectaria.In the past, when he was accepted by the orphanage, the person who took care of him was Aunt Tectaria. He always considered her as his benefactor for life.At this moment, Aunt Tectaria opened the door to the room and came out. Seeing Simon Christopher-Cowell, she smiled and asked: "Simon, you came without saying a word. Hurry in and sit down.""Aunt Tectaria, I'm not going anywhere. I know the institute is going through a difficult time right now. The money is still going around, but don't worry. I'll definitely be able
In the room, Simon Christopher-Cowell had finished spreading the blanket on the floor, for three years he had been sleeping on the ground, until now, he had never shared a bed with Donna Prewitt.Donna Prewitt lay on the bed, took a long time to say: "I still have sixty million, although it is not much, but it is also a little bit of heart, tomorrow you take it to the orphanage."After listening, Simon Christopher-Cowell, moved in his heart, immediately explained: "There is no need, there are already benefactors to help the orphanage, so the children will not be hungry anymore.""That's fine, since I was a child, I grew up in the hospital, so I must really love the children, now I can rest assured."“The story of buying an office building from Heavy Rotation Real Estate is still not going anywhere, the other party still refuses to sell, criticizes us for offering low prices, grandpa refuses to spend more money, this matter still needs to be thought of a way. , I'm a bit tired today, s
"Are you Sir Christopher-Cowell? To keep you waiting for a long time, I am Monet Lowell, general manager of Heavy Rotation Real Estate. Please follow me to the office. "Simon Christopher-Cowell nodded, joining Monet Lowell in the office building from the aisle reserved for high-ranking figures.While riding in the elevator, Monet Lowell secretly observed Simon Christopher-Cowell, realizing that this young man looked very ordinary, nothing special. The clothes he wore were also quite cheap.But he did not dare to despise Simon Christopher-Cowell at all, because this person is currently the owner of Heavy Rotation Real Estate.That day, when the old man came here to buy Heavy Rotation Real Estate, he paid double the price without blinking, and said he bought this real estate company just as a gift for their owner.For the first time in his life, Monet Lowell had seen someone buy a company as a gift, so he knew the old man was horrible to imagine.And Simon Christopher-Cowell was the ma
The rest of the hall looked at Simon Christopher-Cowell with a look of regret.Simon Christopher-Cowell glanced at these people and said, "A while ago, whoever and Fena Hattie mocked me, wrote a review, and deducted half of my salary."Also, don't tell anyone that I'm the president of Heavy Rotation Real Estate, or I'll kick that person out. You hear me?"Clear!"A group of people replied in unison. No one dared to object.After saying these words, Simon Christopher-Cowell was not in the mood to visit anymore. He gave Monet Lowell a few words and left the hall.A group of people went out to see Simon Christopher-Cowell off, saw him ride an old electric motorbike and left, and everyone's hearts couldn't stop exclaiming.Our new president is very humble. This is the true aristocratic style. Surely the president wants to tell us that those who want to do great things do not have to be meticulous. They must learn and learn. Listen to that. " Monet Lowell said.Everyone nodded.***On the
"Grandpa, I can agree to this, but only using fifteen billion to buy an office building is completely impossible. Can you give me a little more money? I will think of a way to go." discussed with Heavy Rotation Real Estate. Donna Prewitt said."You still dare to bargain with your grandfather again. You yourself said that you can buy it with fifteen billion. Why do you force your grandfather to give you more money?" Emelane Prewitt said fiercely.Masouleh Prewitt looked at Donna Prewitt, clearly not wanting to spend another dime. In his eyes, he was willing to buy the office building of Heavy Rotation Real Estate Company, which was a great honor for them. Heavy Rotation Real Estate Company, of course, had to give him a fifty percent discount.Just as Donna Prewitt was getting impatient, Simon Christopher-Cowell suddenly stepped up and loudly said, "Fifteen billion, fifteen billion, Emelane will buy that office building!"The whole living room was quiet because of Simon Christopher-Cowe
The smell of blood wafted through the air. The winds that carried the smell of death kept blowing incessantly. “Sir, the enemy troops have withdrawn from the territory, they have retreated to the rear.” The captain very respectfully reported. “Tell the Deputy General, stay and handle the rest. And you follow me back to Cheal City." The tall and majestic figure of the General always gives people an indescribable pressure. This is the war god of Dong Uy, no one knows his true identity. Everything about General Chien Than is only in the secret file, this whole Dong Uy only two people can open this file. “About Cheal City?” The Captain's face was a bit hazy. "Right. Go tonight.” The General made a decisive decision and turned his back to the headquarters to prepare. Looking at that majestic figure, the Captain was a little confused, but thinking of something, it seemed clear. Everyone knows the reputation of the War God General, but not many people know that this war god had a p