Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 216

“What rule is that?”

“My rules.” Donald’s expression became more serious.

After a pause, he continued, “No one can be cocky in front of me.”

When Bryan finished listening to his words, he roared with laughter as if he heard the funniest thing on earth. “Donald, you’re really like a dumb dog that’s at a dead end. I’m the manager of Daily Yield Group and the shareholder of Paramount Hotel. My dad is an executive of a financial institute on Windmill Street, while my mother works as the editor-in-chief of Moranta Daily. Paramount Hotel is getting launched soon. Besides, my teacher is the financial tycoon of Windmill Street, Mr. Edward. So, yes. I am cockier than you. Do you admit defeat?”

Donald asked calmly, “Are you talking about superiority to me?”

“That’s right. I am talking about superiority to you!” Bryan stressed shamelessly.

Donald said, “Okay. Then, I’ll show you if your superiority is even worth mentioning.”

Truth was, he had already forgotten about Bryan’s existence. He did not care even if Bryan was the one who sent Seamus, the bandit from the southwest, to kill him.

Bryan had once again

It’s

out his phone and said, “Charlie, buy Daily Yield Group and make Paramount

voice traveled from the

was an idiot. “We haven’t met for five years and now you’ve become such a

Does he know how much Daily Yield Group costs today? It’s thirty billion! Besides, Paramount Hotels listing plan is sent to the financial hub of Windmill Street. It’s going to get invested by two major companies soon. With Paramount Hotel, I might even make it

be that

three minutes left to mock me.” Donald glanced at

I’m really looking forward to what’s about to happen next.” Bryan

shareholders and those who have controlling shares have sold their shares. It cost a total of thirty-five billion. Currently, you own a hundred percent of Daily Yield Group’s controlling shares. One more thing. The original major shareholder is at Paramount Hotel right now. He’s going to pay you a

“Okay.” Donald remained expressionless.

simple matter, then he wouldn’t be the richest

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snickered. “You make it sound as if it’s real. I almost believed you,” he