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.

that father of his anymore! Justin was currently holding his cell phone and sending a text message to Nora: 'Mr.Wood just left my office, Ms.Smith.Do you owe me another meal

lip corners curled into a smile.He suddenly asked , Pete, do you want

so without even thinking about it, he immediately replied’...No, I

"I have a dinner appointment at an Italian restaurant tonight.Since you don't like the food

that he

tutors were abusing him, he had turned down

if he socialized once in

glanced at his cell

a message, he put on

so tough, Pete.Can you save

Pete,”..."

and could master anything immediately, so why was his younger sister so bad at her

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

Pete! I'll send you the homework when I get home after school.I also

and Justin's dinner appointment was at six o'clock

o'clock, Nora

probably Tanya

that in mind, she pushed the door open and walked

downstairs, she

shouted, "Melissa, get out

preparing dinner in the

out, she untied her

was a little surprised to

asked, "Miranda? Why

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

Melissa frowned.

woman's expression had already

enough, Miranda! Farrell must have

everything, so they absolutely mustn't let her know about the crucial information that

words

invest in the real estate industry anymore after he

had prepared went back to the

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

‘Don't ask any further’...

loop? The siblings had barely met for so

didn't know about! The more Miranda thought about

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