Clarence had a hard time abroad.
Although Cannon had given him money and he never needed to worry about living expenses, he was always very cruel to himself.
Jamir had seen that Clarence used to be so cruel to himself that he almost ignored his basic need as a human being. On a snowy day, Clarence went to meet a professor who stubbornly refused to accept any students.
But in the end, the professor accepted him, perhaps because he was moved by him.
But when he went back after that, he was seriously ill and almost died.
Jamir had been very curious about why this man forced himself so hard.
Then he learned his identity. In Jamir's opinion, it was nothing serious but that his parents were absent from his growing up period. Clarence couldn't decide his identity, it was unnecessary for him to go to extremes.
But now it seemed that Clarence didn't care about those illusory things.
Although the Ji Group was wealthy, Clarence didn't care about that.
"Why?"
After taking off his shoes, Clarence stood on the balcony for a while. He looked out of the window and smiled.
"I don't know. Maybe I want to prove that some people are seriously wrong."
"Who are these people? Your parents? "
Jamir guessed with great interest.
"Not anyone."
Clarence turned around. He rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.
"Hey, the Chinese food you cooked is really delicious!"
Jamir followed him into the kitchen and said, "Make more spicy dishes. I like them."
"Pay for that."
"Why do we good friends need to talk about money?"
Jamir smiled, "Maybe you still don't know that your mother asked my assistant to give me a deposit card with a considerable amount of money!"
"What?"
When Clarence heard this, he looked back at Jamir and asked, "Did you take it?"
"Sure!"
Jamir shrugged his shoulders, "My principle is that I will never refuse the money given to me!"
"Oh...
Get out!"
With an expressionless face, Clarence drove him away.
"Hey, don't be so heartless."
Jamir said with a smile, "At the worst, I'll pay for this meal?"
Turning around, Clarence didn't say anything more.
Anyway, Jamir finally stayed to eat with Clarence.
But after that, he was really driven away.
He had no choice but to leave alone.
On the way, he received a call from his assistant.
"Jamir, do you still remember your appointment with Ms. Karla?"
"Appointment?"
Jamir thought for a while and suddenly realized, "Ah ha, I almost forget it if you don’t remind me!"
"I've sent you the address of your meeting with Ms. Karla"
The assistant said, "You just need to be on time."
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