Recently the policy has loosened, and the real estate spring is just around the corner. During this time, he has been actively moving, constantly searching for partners.
Originally, he had talked about cooperation intentions with two companies, just waiting to sign the contract. Who would have thought that when he brought the prepared contract over, the other party would make various excuses to evade it.
One of them had a bit of friendship with him. When asked helplessly, he had to tell him the truth.
Only then did Dion Davis know that he had offended this master. Early in the morning, he brought his daughter over to plead.
This time he was even ready to kneel and kowtow, but who would have thought they didn’t even give him a chance.
Mia Davis, on the side, couldn’t stand it and rushed over immediately.
"How are you talking... Who are you telling to get lost..."
The receptionist lifted her chin with an arrogant face. The CEO had already told them to get lost, so she naturally didn’t need to be nice to them.
"Miss Davis, this is an office, please watch your volume. This is what our CEO said; I’m just relaying his words."
Mia Davis wanted to speak again.
Dion Davis shouted sternly, glared at his daughter, thanked the receptionist, and then turned to walk towards the elevator. The assistant quickly pulled Mia Davis along to follow.
"Assistant Chen, what’s going on? Is he just a gaming company’s heir to be so arrogant?" Mia Davis quietly asked the assistant.
"Miss, you may not know." The assistant glanced at Dion Davis walking ahead and spoke softly, "The gaming company is a small business. The biggest company they have is Ashton Real Estate, the leader in the Imperial City real estate circle."
Upon hearing this, Mia Davis’s face turned pale.
She wasn’t bothered by Glimmer, but she’d long heard of Ashton Real Estate.
That’s the big shot in the Imperial City real estate circle. Her old dad didn’t even deserve to carry their shoes, so who would be willing to offend this master for them?
Stepping into the elevator, she only complained softly, unwillingly.
"That little bitch, I don’t know what kind of luck she has that she clung to Ashton’s heir..."
Before the words fell, her face was already slapped hard by her own father.
"Dad!" Mia Davis lifted her face in grievance, "Why did you hit me?"
"Hit you?" Dion Davis’s face was full of anger, "Hitting you is getting off easy. All you do is spend money all day; what else can you do? It’s fine if you can’t do anything, but you still cause trouble for me. Let me tell you, if this issue can’t be resolved this time, you can forget about getting another cent for pocket money! And that Harry Snowpine, if you dare to see him again from today on, don’t recognize me as your dad!"
The elevator reached downstairs, and Dion Davis angrily strode ahead, ignoring his daughter and got into the car.
"Mr. Davis, Miss hasn’t gotten in yet?" the assistant reminded.
"Let her clear her head for a while!" Dion Davis angrily said, "Drive."
At the moment, he didn’t have the mind to deal with his daughter. Trying every possible way to find someone to intercede was the main thing now.
Otherwise, if this drags on, Ambrose Real Estate would really be finished.
The car sped off, and Mia Davis, left on the steps, could only look aggrieved.
"Mia." Not far away, Harry Snowpine, with bandages on his head, spoke only after watching Dion Davis’s car go far away, "How did it go?"
"You have the nerve to ask?" Mia Davis pushed him away irritably, "Look at my face?"
"Did... did Little Dream hit you?" Harry Snowpine asked.