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“Or perhaps, Atticus and my name will act as a guarantee.”
Fabian said insipidly, “Mr. Dormer, are you worried that I’ll scam you?”
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Mr. Dormer was shocked when he heard that. He quickly smiled and said, “I didn’t mean that. Mr. Atticus and Mr. Morrison are leading this fund so I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
“Some people are more cowardly, just like his father. He only knows how to cower in fear and doesn’t dare to take the opportunity that is standing right in front of him. That is why he is destined to run small businesses selling building materials.” A voice could be heard suddenly.
The person who said that was Mr. Hasting, who was just discharged from the hospital after his surgery. He still looked a little pale and weak.
A lot of people were smiling mysteriously when they heard Mr. Hasting roasting Mr. Dormer.
The circle in Harbor City was not that big and something minor could also cause a huge stir.
Mr. Dormer and Mr. Hasting’s families were business partners. However, after a failed collaboration, they were no longer as closed as before.
They also could not be in the same room as each other. This was a very public secret now.
When Mr. Dormer heard that, his face fell and he said coldly, “Mr. Hasting, please watch your tongue.”
With a scoff, Mr. Hasting turned to Fabian and said, “Mr. Atticus, you and Mr. Morrison are giving everyone a chance to make money, and this is a good thing. The people out there can’t even get it even if they beg for it. In case anyone wants to talk bad about me, I, Drew Hasting, will put in 60 million Harbor Dollars first.”
“Very good, Mr. Hasting. Let’s talk privately after the party.”
Meanwhile, the rest of them were envious and jealous. They were secretly feeling remorseful that they were too late.
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