Chapter 214 - 214 Opportunity Was Given to You_1
Chapter 214 - 214 Opportunity Was Given to You_1
Chapter 214: Chapter 214 Opportunity Was Given to You_1
“You’re the boss?”
Cindy Harrison froze in the moment, turned to look at Greg Jensen again, but saw a smile on his face, his eyes filled with mockery.
After a moment, she snapped back to reality and sneered, “Look at how you’re dressed; you want to be the owner of Dreamscape Garden? You think you’re worthy?”
Watching Cindy Harrison’s face full of disdain, Greg Jensen suddenly found it amusing and said helplessly,
“Sometimes I really doubt myself, how on earth could I have ever fallen for you.
You say you lack the vision, the morals, and apart from looking somewhat human, I can’t fathom why I ever liked you.”
Greg Jensen couldn’t be bothered to argue with her any longer and said to Kingsley Harrison, “Have someone throw them out; I have nothing to discuss with her.”
“Right away, boss.”
Kingsley Harrison responded respectfully and called to the distance, “Some security guards over here, get these two out for me.”
“Right away, Mr. Harrison.”
The next second, two or three security guards ran over.
Seeing this scene, Cindy Harrison was instantly stunned, looking at Greg Jensen in disbelief.
According to the information she had received, Dreamscape Garden was sold for one million, and Greg Jensen was just a college student from the countryside; where could he have gotten so much money?
It hadn’t even been two years since he turned into an idiot, and even if he were normal, working for two years wouldn’t earn him over a million dollars.
Cindy Harrison felt like her brain wasn’t working properly, looking dumbfounded at Greg Jensen, and stammered, “You… you really are the owner of Dreamscape Garden?”
“What do you think?” Greg Jensen sneered.
Cindy Harrison stammered, “But… weren’t you turned into an idiot? How could you become the owner of Dreamscape Garden?”
“Indeed, why is that?”
Greg Jensen laughed disdainfully and then teased, “Why do you think I should tell you?”
“You…”
Cindy Harrison felt a surge of anger, but it dawned on her the plans she had for her branch store, so she tried her best to suppress the frustration.
Remembering how Greg Jensen once desperately tried to woo her like a dog, she thought there was room for negotiation.
As long as she pleaded sweetly, Greg Jensen would certainly wag his tail and satisfy her just like before.
With this in mind, her expression softened a lot, squeezing out a sweet smile, “Greg, let’s talk.”
“No time.”
Greg Jensen said sarcastically, “I gave you a chance, but you didn’t know how to cherish it, did you?”
“Greg, let’s talk please, I’m begging you.”
Cindy Harrison discarded her pride and threw herself at Greg Jensen in front of everyone, her voice cloyingly sweet and her expression pitiful.
If this were the past, Greg Jensen might have softened by now, but at the moment, he only felt disgusted and frowned, “Get her out quickly, don’t delay the work.”
“Right away, boss.”
The security guard immediately stood in front of Cindy Harrison and said coldly, “Ma’am, please leave!”
“If you don’t leave now, we’ll be forced to be inhospitable.”
Cindy Harrison was reluctant but pleaded, “Greg, can’t you stop being mad at me? I had no choice.
How about this, sell Dreamscape Garden to me, and I’ll give you extra money; let’s consider it compensation, okay?”
This woman being kind hearted?
Upon hearing this, Greg Jensen couldn’t help but sneer inside, his expression unchanged as he looked at Cindy Harrison with a mockingly amused gaze, “You want to buy Dreamscape Garden? How much do you plan to give me?”
“One million…”
Cindy Harrison glanced at the Dreamscape Garden being renovated and quickly corrected herself, “One million five hundred thousand; the extra is compensation for you.”
As she spoke, she affected a coy attitude and added, “Let’s talk about our past matters when there’s no one around; after all these years, I’ve actually missed you quite a bit.”
“Haha…”
Before she could finish, Greg Jensen burst out laughing and pointed at Cindy Harrison, “Even now, you still plan to trick me like I’m a fool?
When I bought Dreamscape Garden, it already cost me a million, and with renovations, it’s more than 1.5 million.
Besides, the so-called haunted house curse has already been lifted. The real value of Dreamscape Garden is definitely over 3 million.
You think you can buy my Dreamscape Garden for 1.5 million and say you’re compensating me?
Do you think everyone in the world is an idiot, and you’re the only smart one?”
Cindy Harrison’s face changed slightly, but she quickly regained composure and forced a smile, “I didn’t calculate properly just now. How much do you want then? As long as you’re willing to sell, price is not an issue.
Greg, give me a chance, please let me compensate you, okay?”
She looked at Greg Jensen with a face full of hope, her eyes innocent like those of a little girl.
Greg Jensen chuckled, his face mocking, “Sorry, not selling! I’ll sell to anyone, just not you.”
“You…”
Cindy Harrison couldn’t hold back her anger anymore and snapped, “Greg Jensen, don’t push it. Do you think I’m giving you a nice face? Look at yourself—what are you even worth!
I’m telling you, you’re going to sell today, willing or not. Otherwise, I will make sure Dreamscape Garden can’t operate!”
Greg Jensen laughed as if he had heard a joke, almost bending over, “You just said you were going to make me unemployed. Why did you stop mentioning that?
How about this—if you can really get me unemployed, I’ll immediately give Dreamscape Garden to you.”
Cindy Harrison’s face instantly turned red with fury, and she growled, “Greg Jensen, don’t be ungrateful!”
“Get lost, I have no time to waste on you!”
As Greg Jensen spoke, he waved his hand impatiently, and the two security guards immediately started to escort Cindy Harrison out.
Cindy Harrison was furious, struggling a few times but unable to break free, so she could only roar back at the interior, “Greg Jensen, just you wait. I’m going to make sure you can’t survive in Jamae City.”
Gently facing the direction of the door, Greg Jensen murmured, “Make me unable to survive? I’m waiting for you!”
…
“Asshole!”
Cindy Harrison stormed back to her office, angrily throwing her bag out, and declared, “That damn Greg Jensen, I must drive him out of Jamae!”
Judy Lampe tried to calm her, “Cindy, don’t be hasty. I think we need to hurry and figure out how to get our branch running.
Dreamscape Garden is bound to open before us. If they get their footing first, our branch will struggle to succeed.”
“Hmm, I understand.”
Cindy Harrison frowned and said, “Something’s not right. Greg Jensen was left brain-damaged by Ethan Locke; where did he get this much money?”
Looking up, she turned to Judy Lampe, “Aunt Judy, go find Alfredo Harrison and inquire about Greg Jensen’s situation.
He sold Dreamscape Garden to Greg Jensen; he must know something.”
“Okay, I’ll give him a call first.”
“Go ask him in person. Can you get it clear over the phone?”
Seeing Cindy Harrison’s extremely displeased expression, Judy Lampe quickly said, “Alright, I got it. I’m leaving now.”
…
Inside the general manager’s office at Green Space Real Estate, Alfredo Harrison was wrapped up with his mistress, Ella Milton.
Suddenly recalling the car accident, Ella Milton whimpered, “Darling, did you take care of that guy for me from last time?”
At the mention of this, Alfredo Harrison’s expression inevitably turned colder, and he said indifferently,
“In the future, don’t be so ostentatious outside. In Jamae City, there are many people we can’t afford to offend, understand?”
Ella Milton was no fool; on the contrary, she was very clever, otherwise, she wouldn’t have won Alfredo Harrison’s favor.
She immediately sensed that something was amiss and frowned, “What? He only drives a crappy H6, and we can’t afford to offend him?”