Justin's expression was serious and frosty as he spoke.

There was an unfathomable gleam in his deep, bottomless eyes, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye exuded a chilly aura.

Farrell was startled by his reaction.

He stammered, "D-did Mr.Hunt not say that?"

Was Nora Smith lying? In the midst of his thoughts, Justin slowly said, "The authorities haven't announced any national policies yet, so why would I spread rumors like that? You think too highly of me, Mr.Wood!"

He was just an ordinary businessman; how would he possibly be able to predict future economic trends so clearly? It was then that Farrell realized that he had said something wrong.

What the higher-ups feared the most was merchants being able to determine the economic trends.

Justin had been restrained in his actions and behavior all these years , so how would he possibly say such things when national policies hadn't been announced yet? What was the matter with him today? He had actually come all the way to the man himself to clarify matters after merely hearing an ambiguous statement! He immediately stood up and said, "Sorry, I...

However, before he could finish, the icy look on Justin's countenance gradually faded and he said calmly, "Don't worry, Mr.Wood.I reckon the relevant policies will be announced in a few days, probably less than a week."

Farrell?!"

He stared at Justin in shock.

So, was he admitting to it? Although Farrell managed to keep a straight face on when he left the Hunt Corporation, deep inside, he was actually terribly shaken.

Mr.Hunt was actually willing to tell Ms.

Smith such important news...

Just what kind of relationship did the two of them share? No matter what it was though, he had to treat Ms.

Smith with more courtesy in the future.

Of course, he mustn't let the news spread for the time being either.

He mustn't tell anyone at all! Upstairs.

Pete, who had just finished a Mathematical Olympiad worksheet, turned and actually saw the tyrant resting against a chair sloppily.

There was a smile on his face, and his eyes were nearly curved all the way into slits.

Pete curled his lip.

his cell phone and sending a

Justin's lip corners curled into

most, so without even

restaurant, sent the location to Nora, and then said, "I have a dinner appointment at an Italian restaurant tonight.Since you

completely unaware that he had fallen

were abusing him, he had turned down a lot of work and

was fine even if he socialized once in a

glanced at his cell

had sent him a message, he put on his earphones and tapped the

Olympiad problems are so tough, Pete.Can you save Cherry tonight, pretty

Pete,”..."

so clever and quick-witted, and could master anything immediately, so why was his younger sister so bad at her studies? The

already spell, so he wrote: "Take a picture of your homework and send it

send you the homework when I get home after school.I also have to live-stream,

Justin's dinner appointment was

o'clock, Nora heard the

was probably Tanya

in mind, she pushed the door open

soon as she went downstairs, she saw Miranda

"Melissa, get

was preparing dinner in the

walked out, she untied her

was a little

asked, "Miranda? Why are you

stepped forward, pointed at her, and yelled angrily , ‘What the hell did you tell Farrell? He's actually decided not to invest anymore! Don't stop us from making money just because you're so pretentious to act as if you're above money! Is it

Melissa frowned.

expression

said, "That's enough,

stop herself from telling everyone everything, so they absolutely mustn't let her know about the

her words

invest in the real estate industry anymore after he returned from the

million dollars that the family had prepared

answer was also "I have my reasons that I can't say.In

‘Don't ask any further’...

barely met for so many years, yet they still behaved like

she didn't know about! The more Miranda thought about it, the

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