Mr. Franklin, the richest man in Lancaster, asked Jason to draw a million dollars for Emily. When Emily received a text message on his cell phone, he was shocked to see a bunch of zeros.
She ran into the study, opened the door and asked Franklin, "You gave too much, you can't use so much."
Franklin did not look up and said, "You can do liquidity. The store that just opened may not be profitable. Without liquidity, it is easy to close."
"But with so much money, I... It's the first time I've seen it. I feel uneasy!" Emily walked up to Franklin and put his arms around his neck.
Franklin smiled and asked her to hang herself for a while. Then he patted the back of her hand and said, "I have an appointment with Harry. Come with me later."
"With Harry! I don't want to go." Emily thought about the last conversation with Harry, and he was a little sad.
Franklin raised an eyebrow, "What, you have a conflict with him?"
"No, how could it be?" Emily immediately denied with a smirk, then pursed her lips and said, "Didn't you have a grudge against Ivy before? I was afraid of embarrassment."
"You don't have to worry about that. Harry is not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong. Even if he dotes on Ivy, he knows that Ivy's fault is not yours."
"But I always feel awkward, or I won't go. I just went to Joyce to discuss the flower shop," said Emily.
Franklin thought for a moment and nodded, "Fine! Forget it if you don't want to go. But we'll have dinner tonight. I'll pick you up then."
"Well, call me then," Emily said cheerfully.
Before she left, she even kissed Franklin on the face.
She called Joyce, and she drove away in her own car.
When they arrived at the place where Joyce was supposed to meet, they told them that Franklin had agreed to her flower shop. Not only that, Jason also helped them find a store, a very good location, not to be able to rent money.
Joyce looked envious and said, "I really envy the dead. Marrying a rich man is different. Life is like hanging out."
"All right, stop saying things that you envy me. What's going on between you and Sebastian? I haven't heard you say anything good about you two before. It's all over in a flash. I don't have time to ask. You have to explain it to me today." Emily put on a judgmental face.
Joyce blushed and said, "There's nothing to explain. It's just that I'm relentless in my pursuit, and he's just about the age of the trial marriage. The family is pressing, and then they get together."
"Ah, that's it!" Emily was surprised.
"What else can we do?"
Emily pursed her lips and suddenly didn't know what to say.
If Joyce really said so, then Sebastian was not with her because of love at all! Can Joyce accept such feelings?
Joyce sighed, "I know what you want to say, but there's no such thing as a good thing in this world. I happen to like you as well as you like me. I think I'm already very lucky. At least, the person I like is willing to be with me."
"Maybe you're right. I'm too greedy." Emily suddenly realized what Joyce said and then smiled bitterly.
Joyce said, "Let's not talk about this. Let's go to the store that your rich man found. Now that we have all the capital stores, we should act immediately."
Emily nodded and immediately stood up to leave with Joyce.
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