As Jayson answered the call, Mr. Sun's voice resonated from the phone's speaker. "Hello, Boss, I've spoken with the CEO of Big 5 Entertainment. They're willing to sell the company for $50 million, despite its current market value being $30 million. However, I must mention that the company has incurred losses for the past two years.""Proceed with the purchase," Jayson responded without hesitation. "Let me know once it's finalized.""Understood, Boss," Mr. Sun acknowledged before ending the call.Although Big 5 Entertainment had faced recent losses, their contributions to the entertainment industry had sparked a revolution, resulting in unprecedented profits for numerous companies. The prospect of owning a company that could potentially be valued at billions of dollars in the coming years filled Jayson with excitement. He briefly hummed a tune, envisioning the bright future ahead, before making his way to the kitchen in search of what to eat.Chef Breed scowled as he laid eyes on Jayso
When the security men spotted Jayson approaching them disguised as Gardener Jo, they all exchanged grins. "Jo, you planning to sneak those cigarettes into the mansion?" one of the security men approached Jayson in a hushed tone. To Jayson's surprise, there was a strict no-smoking policy inside the mansion, and yet these security men seemed daring enough to defy Mrs. Wilson. "Absolutely," Jayson, maintaining the appearance of Gardener Jo, grinned mischievously before strolling out of the gate. A few minutes later, the real Gardener Jo appeared, whistling a tune as he made his way toward the security post. The five gatemen were taken aback to see Gardener Jo approaching them once more. Gardener Jo furrowed his brow, feeling a sense of unease from the way the gatemen were looking at him. "What's the matter?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "How did you get back in?" one of the security men asked with curiosity, unable to recall Gardener Jo returning after leaving the mansion. "I ne
In Jayson's eyes, Stan was a moving diamond mine in human form. With this thought, he suppressed the urge to pounce on Stan and shred him into pieces."Mr. Sun, please join us for dinner," Jayson turned to Mr. Sun standing behind him and extended the invitation before making his way to the table and taking a seat."Do you think we should ask the waitress to bring more food?" Stan asked innocently.Jayson shot him a disapproving glance and replied curtly, "Only if you're willing to foot the bill."Stan lowered his head and continued eating. Once they had finished their meal, the waitress brought the bill to the table.Jayson's hands trembled as he took hold of the bill. With red eyes, he glared at Stan, unable to bring himself to pay for it."Mr. Sun, would you kindly settle the bill?" Jayson turned to Mr. Sun and requested."Of course, boss," Mr. Sun responded, rising from his seat.Jayson then turned to Stan and expressed his interest, saying, "I'm actually interested in purchasing o
Butler Mark's frustration and confusion were evident, causing his jaws to clench tightly, the sound of his teeth clattering as he expressed his anger. He exclaimed with a furious tone, "Jayson Wade, do you not fear the wrath of the heavens? Your deceitful words may bring upon you a thunderbolt that strikes you lifeless! How can you tell such falsehoods in the presence of your mother-in-law and wife? Are you so eager to provoke divine anger?"In response, Jayson replied nonchalantly, "If you doubt the truth of my words, let us review the surveillance footage."Butler Mark instinctively nodded, but suddenly the colours drained from his face as he remembered sending the mansion's largest dog to attack Jayson. The realization hit him hard. If Elena were to see the footage, not only would he lose his job, but he could also end up in the hands of the police. Panic gripped him at the thought."I... I admit it, Madam. I let Jayson out of the mansion. Please have mercy," Butler Mark stammered
Mrs. Wilson stared at Daniel, her face etched with concern. She asked cautiously, "Daniel, what happened? Who were you fighting with? And where are your bodyguards?"Daniel's expression turned to anger as he replied, "Mom, all my bodyguards are in the hospital. Gabby's men attacked them. That jerk was trying to win over Kate Gate. I can't let him get away with it."Mrs. Wilson's face transformed with shock and anger. In a fit of fury, she slapped Daniel across the face. "Have you lost your mind, Daniel? How could you do something so reckless? Do you even realize who Gabby Willow is? If anything happens to our company, we're finished!"Daniel's fists clenched tightly as fury burned inside him. Despite the sting of his mother's slap, it paled in comparison to the humiliation he had endured."I don't care who he is, Mom. I won't become the second Jayson. Elena, tell that jerk to stay away from Kate Gate," Daniel said coldly, his voice filled with determination.The room brimmed with an u
Hay Wilson was determined to approach Mr. York, hoping that getting close to him would increase his chances of contacting his daughter, Queen. However, he failed to gauge the tense atmosphere and nervously stood before the enraged Mr. York."Kid, you've got some nerve. You slapped my face," Mr. York uttered in a chilling tone, his face flushed with anger. Hay Wilson couldn't help but tremble.Hay Wilson's bodyguards hurriedly approached him with news. "Boss, we couldn't find Jayson!"Mr. York was infuriated beyond measure. Not only did this audacious kid dare to slap him, but his lackeys were also clueless about basic courtesy.Confusion, disbelief, and wide-eyed astonishment filled Hay Wilson's face. "I slapped your face?" he muttered, unable to comprehend what he had said.Hay Wilson wouldn't dare talk back to Mr. York, let alone slap him, even if he had the courage of a lion. The distinct palm print on Mr. York's face served as undeniable proof that he was slapped.The sound of hea
Daniel's face twisted in disbelief; never in his wildest dreams had he imagined his own mother threatening to disown him for the sake of an outsider. However, Jayson, who had already perceived the true nature of the two women before him, found no surprise in their actions. He held firm to his belief that money and superficial beauty were the driving forces behind the world's twisted priorities."Mom," Daniel called out, his voice trembling and his lips quivering."I mean it, Daniel. What have you ever done for this family besides smoking and associating with those hooligans? If you had even a trace of capability, our family wouldn't be in such dire straits. Your father would be terribly disappointed if he were still alive," Mrs. Wilson retorted, her words dripping with cold fury.Jayson sighed and slipped a hand into his pocket, weary of the family drama unfolding before him. He decided it was time to make his exit from the suffocating atmosphere of the sitting room.As he turned to l
Jayson didn't hesitate for a moment; he had no interest in becoming a cultivator. His ambition was to become the wealthiest person on the planet. Thus, he responded, "Why don't you make me the richest man in the world? I have no desire to be a cultivator."The Old Taoist Fairy grumbled in dissatisfaction, "Brat, do you truly believe that money is the only thing that matters? With strength, you can command respect and instil fear in others."Jayson couldn't help but roll his eyes at the Old Taoist fairy's statement. Did he still think they were living in the Stone Age? With this thought in mind, Jayson retorted, "With money, you can control the world and even manipulate the most powerful individuals. Strength bows down before vast wealth."The Old Taoist Fairy was left momentarily speechless by Jayson's reasoning. "Brat, why don't you take a moment to ponder this?" the Old Taoist fairy proposed.Jayson casually waved his hand, dismissing the suggestion. He replied in an indifferent ton