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Chapter 400

    Chapter 400


    I’m A Quadrillionaire chapter 400


    “What? A big shot like you can’t even spare three days now? Or are you unwilling to apany me?”


    Pearl asked slightly sarcastically.


    “Pearl, you know that’s not what I meant,” David smiled wryly.


    “Then it’s settled. I will also unload this burden in the next three days and rx.”


    “Alright, I’ll listen to your arrangements starting from tomorrow.”


    Pearl could not refuse David’s request.


    At the same time, David could not refuse Pearl’s simple request.


    He knew exactly what Pearl had in mind.


    It was just that he did not dare to face it.


    This was because he already had Celia. He let Celia down a few years ago because of his low self -


    esteem, and now, his low self-esteem had turned into confidence. In addition to that, Celia was still


    waiting for him, so he did not want to miss the opportunity again.


    Meanwhile, Pearl was the first person he interacted with after he got the system.


    She had done too much for him.


    Aside from David pouring money into East League Capitals, Pearl was the one who built thepany


    up.


    Now, David had no idea how to handle his rtionship with Pearl.


    He could only take it one step at a time.


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    For the next three days, Davidpletely obeyed Pearl’s arrangements and apanied hert o every


    corner of Springfield.


    These were probably the three happiest days of Pearl’s life.


    Springfield


    Rubik’s Club.


    This was one of the most high-end clubs in Springfield.


    It was funded and built by the three big bosses of the Springfield SCC.


    At this moment, on the top floor of Rubik’s Club.


    The three founders of SCC were sitting together.


    “Zimmerman, why did you ask us out today? Is the ten-year appointment about to begin?”


    Silva asked.


    “Not yet, there should be about three months left,” Clinton replied.


    At this time, they could hear aint.


    “Zimmerman, I don’t understand. You and Stan are two of the top figures in this generation. Why do


    you have to get into such a huge fight with your friend just because of a woman? What’s so good about


    Lorraine? Am I any worse than her? Silva is dying to devour me with his eyes but you’re not even


    looking at me.”


    The woman who spoke was dressed in a red dress that disyed her figure as well as her charm that


    was exclusive to mature women. Whenever she went out, heads would undoubtedly turn.


    She was one of the three founders of the Springfield SCC, the eldest daughter of the Rogers family,


    Miss Goldie Rogers.


    The man who first questioned Clinton was thest of the three founders of the SCC besides Clinton


    and Goldie-Mr. Silva Fender from the Fender family.


    The Rogers family and the Fender family were both old-money aristocratic families in Springfield and


    their families had a very rich history.


    “Goldie, I also want to ask you, how am I worse than Zimmerman? Why do you always reject m e? If


    I’m helping you, the Rogers family will fall into your hands sooner orter. You won’t even have to worry


    about your stupid brother, Tony,” Silva said with jealousy.


    He had been coveting Goldie for a very long time.


    He was dying to get her into his bed..


    “You can’t. Goldie Rogers’ man has to be the hero of the world.”


    “Am I not that man?”


    “You? You look like your body’s been sucked dry by wine and women. I’m not even sure if your thing


    works.”


    “Goldie, you’re insulting me! As a man, I want to challenge you. If I win, you’ll be my woman!”


    “Alright, but as the saying goes, a real man doesn’t fight with women. Do you think you’re being very


    manly by challenging me? If you have the balls, challenge Zimmerman. If you defeat him, I’ll be your


    woman.” Goldie licked her red lips and said seductively.


    “You…”


    Before Silva could say anything, Clinton interrupted him.


    “Enough. Can you two stop? You’re always like this when you see each other. I invited you two


    here today because I have serious business to discuss.”


    “What is it?”


    “What is it?”


    Silva and Goldie asked at the same time.
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