Mr. Robinson's batch of Jade mines, is a newly found mine dug out, not much is known there yet, but the stuff has been dug out, and it's only a matter of time before it's known.
This time he has been worried about this matter, not only can not let go of the mine, but also know that such a big piece of meat, one can not eat, so is trying to find a solution, Faye came to the door.
He hesitated and asked, "Miss McCarthy is here this time, I don't know if it is your own intention or The McCarthy family's intention?"
Faye raised her eyebrows, "What difference does it make? What? Do you not believe me or The McCarthy family?"
Mr. Robinson awkwardly smiled, "not do not believe, just ... this is ultimately a big thing, investment in minerals is not a little money can do, I know Miss McCarthy rich, but such a big thing, I personally still think you need to ask ..."
Faye sneered, "I finally got it, aren't you just afraid I won't have the money and that The McCarthy family won't support me in this?"
She said, flipping open her handbag and pulling out a check and slapping it directly on the table.
"How about this, Mr. Robinson, you tell me where your mine is, this 20 million is considered a deposit from me to you, you tell me how much money I need to invest, and when I turn around and look at the mine, I'll put the rest of the money on your account."
Mr. Robinson's expression grew more and more embarrassed and he hurriedly pushed that check back.
"Miss McCarthy, you misunderstood, I didn't mean it that way."
He paused and said in a deep voice: "Let's do this, since you are willing to cooperate, I might as well tell you the truth, I have indeed found a great, mineral-rich quarry, but please forgive me for not being able to tell you the exact location right now.
This mine, I do want to find a competent person to cooperate with the mining, if you really want to invest, at least 15 billion, and then less, the mine alone we two can not take down, this money is not a small amount, why do you think carefully, if you think clearly, come to tell me, I will take you to see, how?"
Faye frowned, "Fifteen billion? It takes that much?"
"Right. This is still only half of it, I will also contribute half, when the time comes, we share 50-50, of course, if you are not convenient on the mining side, I will help you take charge."
Faye hesitated and thought about it, "I'll tell you what, I'll go back and ask around, and when I get enough money together, I'll come back to you."
Mr. Robinson burst out laughing, "Eh, well, then I'll be grateful to Miss McCarthy."
Faye stood up, "In that case, I'll go first."
"Miss McCarthy, I'll drop you off."
Faye waved her hand, "No, still have to go to the bathroom, you stay, I know the way myself."
She spoke frankly and straightforwardly, and Mr. Robinson could not send her off any further, so he could only stop and remind her kindly: "The VIP restroom is on the left, Miss McCarthy don't go the wrong way."
Faye waved her hand, indicating that she knew.
When she left, Kiera, who had been keeping silent next to her, smiled and spoke, "This Miss McCarthy... is really frank and lovely."
Mr. Robinson turned around, wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead, shook his head: "What rate of lovely? Eqitin about her reputation can be bad, to put it nicely called frank, to put it badly called brutal, forced to buy and sell this kind of thing she is not the first time to do, at a glance, you know handy, skilled very much."
Kiera saw him complaining and couldn't help but laugh, "Anyway, it's not out of malice, it's okay."
Mr. Robinson nodded, "That's true."
Saying that, he suddenly remembered something and looked up at them.
"Right, you guys have been strolling around this side for so long, you're tired, right? Do you want me to send you back to the manor to rest first?"
Kiera stood up, "Just don't bother Robinson, Ian and I just came from there this morning and know the way, we'll just go back ourselves."
Ian echoed, "Yeah, we'll just go back on our own, you're still busy over here, you go ahead and do your own thing."
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