Charles stepped into the elevator on the left. A man in a black suit passed him on the right. When the club attendants saw him, they all cried respectfully: "Young President Sun!"
The moment he pushed open the door, the so-called Young President Sun's treatment was beyond Charles' comparison.
"Hey, here comes Young Master Harry."
Blaze Xu was just sitting opposite the door. As soon as Harry came in, he was the first to stand up and hurriedly walked over, holding his hand. Blaze Xu was as enthusiastic as seeing his mother.
Eliza also came over. Blaze hurriedly pulled her forward.
"What are you waiting for? This was Young President Sun, whom I just mentioned to you. Please say hello."
President Sun was Harry, the son of a property tycoon with a fortune of over 1 billion RMB.
Harry's father was in charge of building almost half of the city's houses. His status and wealth were far beyond those of ordinary people. Blaze's Dad also took over the project under Harry's father. Otherwise, he would not have made so much money.
When Eliza saw this kind of person, she couldn't wait to take off her clothes and jump on them. Still, now she had to pretend to be gentle and quiet, she held her hand behind her quietly, and then cried delicately, "Harry Zong!"
Harry smiled, handed over the bag in his hand, then heard a scream.
"The latest bag of MCM limited edition! It's worth hundreds of thousands."
The more they spoke, the more affected the woman's voice became. She took a man's hand and talked to him.
"Just a small gift, it is worthless. I wish you a happy birthday first. Don't care if I was late."
Harry looked quite careless when he said this and walked in.
"This bag Young President Sun gave so carelessly is much better than the gifts sent by the rest of us.
Eliza, holding the bag, was already too excited to say anything. She did not react until Blaze pulled her over.
"Thank you, Mr. Sun!"
Harry was about to sit down when he suddenly saw something shining on the ground. He walked past with some doubts and pulled the debris on the ground with his hand. It was the bracelet that Eliza had just thrown away.
"Is this?" Harry's face was a bit odd, looked up at a few people standing behind him.
"It was just a gift from a colleague. I accidentally dropped it, and it was not worth a few RMB anyway. The man left when he felt bored."
Listen to Eliza. Harry twisted the corners of his mouth--he picked up the debris on the ground and put it on the table.
Is his stuff worthless?
"Young President Sun, if you like this stuff, I'll buy them for you later. It's all on the floor, so you don't have to look at it, so as not to dirty your hands."
Eliza was confused when looked at Harry, but how could she forget to let people sweep away this pile of rubbish now? This was just a joke for Harry!
"This stuff is worthless because it is not what money can buy!"
Harry looked at the pieces on the table and felt a pain in his heart. Although he did not buy this, he watched such good stuff fall into pieces and be described as worthless things. He was speechless instantly.
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