Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Chapter 880

Adina smiled gratefully at her father. She said, “The one billion is an investment that I acquired, and it has nothing to do with the petrochemical project.” .

“It‘s not up to you to say whether it has something to do with it,” said Jasmine aggressively.

” One billion dollars is not a small amount. No more than ten companies in Sea City can spend one billion dollars to invest in projects like these. Why don‘t you tell us who made such a large investment?”

One billion dollars indeed wasn‘t a small amount. Although shares were worth billions, who would sell the shares for cash?

“Fortunately, I carry all the documents of the resort project with me. Otherwise, I wouldn‘t be able to defend myself.” Adina shook her head with a smile. She took a document from her bag and put it in front of Mr. Jones.

“This is the project investment contract. I haven‘t had time to file it yet. Grandpa, you can have a look and decide if anything is wrong there.”

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stunned.

nodded. “The biggest investor as of now is Winters Corporation. In addition to

Jasmine‘s eyes widened. “I thought you and Duke divorced. Why

“Who told you

Even if you are together now, you are on very bad terms and on the verge of getting a divorce!”

he invest in your project? The contract

“This document is authentic. Winters Corporation has invested one

he had forced Dillon to call Adina to the mansion immediately. Mr. Jones was a little embarrassed for everything that

my fault for doubting you and having you come here before I made things clear.

Adina shrugged nonchalantly.

would be better if you check the finance department of the company and keep strict surveillance. This time, one billion dollars was transferred so quietly. It makes me think that there must be more to this. Maybe there is a problem within

in the company‘s financial system to transfer one billion

Zhenny hung

a big loophole in the financial department not taken care of?” asked Mr. Jones dangerously. “There was a shareholders‘ meeting a month ago. Zhenny, didn‘t