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“Because I can see the potential in this project.”

Yorrick crossed his legs together and shifted himself into a comfortable position. “The Persian Gulf project is a huge project with a long construction period, but it also consumes a lot of funds. Besides, you need to rule out the risk of a financial crisis. Mr. Knowles can barely take care of himself right now, but I’m sure he doesn’t want any problems with this project, right?

“You have invested 1.1 billion dollars in this project, and if it is not completed on time, it’ll be a huge loss. Instead of waiting for the Persian island to be deserted or taken over by others, you should let me join.”

Seeing that Anthony was hesitating,

Yorrick picked up the teacup and leaned forward. “Mr. Topaz, I can assure you that I won’t let anything happen to the Persian Gulf project.”

Anthony lifted his head to look at him.” And what is your requirement, Mr. Hathaway?”

Yorrick took a sip from his tea and ran his fingertip over the cup’s rim. “My requirements are simple. I will be the first one to be considered for the overseas cooperation of Eastwood Enterprise in the future.”

Anthony was stunned. He found it hard to understand. “No offense, Mr. Hathaway, but given your identity, shouldn’t you be considering the Blackgold Group first?”

our identities aside. I only work with the people that I

he would cooperate with Nolan. After all, Nolan had been infamously known

honest personality. Not only that, but he also had good taste in the financial market. He was young, and the fact that he used to be an elite agent

or watch out for Anthony if he worked with him. This was the reason he had picked Eastwood Enterprise in

asked his bodyguard to pull out a file. The bodyguard put the file in

Yorrick saw Anthony read through the contract

Anthony finished reading the contract, Yorrick asked with a smile, “How

written in black and white, so there was nothing he should be worrying about.

his hand at Yorrick.

our cooperation.” After Yorrick left with his men, Anthony’s secretary looked at

work with us? What

contract on the table. He was equally confused as well. “I have no