Unbelievably Rich

Sullivan had to pull out all the best he had to offer to entice his grandson to notice his part of the company. It can't be denied that he was the prime source of finance for their merry group but he wanted to be seen as something more than just an investor by his grandson.

Even though it hasn't been official that his grandson is part of the Cosmic founding. It is still a family business and promoting one's family members is prevalent in this type of organization.

Although Alexander does not need the unsavory label of nepotism, even he could not deny that he would not have what he has now without a superior heritage.

With their conversations rolling along with the plentiful views on the streets of Los Angeles, Alexander finally let go of his insistence to stay at home.

It couldn't be denied that staying at home and enjoying the same sights tend to be quite monotonous and dull. At these moments of a sudden change of pace, even an abnormal kid like him would let out his inner childishness.

Children explore and the world outside of his home is the perfect place to channel that curious spirit.

His grandfather's car suddenly stopped at a parking spot and said. "Alex, we're here!"

With his grandfather taking the lead, Alexander unfastened his seatbelt and stepped on the hard pavement. It didn't go unnoticed to the people nearby that a young child was wearing a suit meant for his size and it practically made his temperament quite respectable.

Even though he was only wearing the short version for his leg attire, it only made Alexander cute, attractive, and mature. It also helped his case that his old grandpa was as dashing as he is.

The Creed men were just aesthetically pleasing people. They weren't at the top but they were in line with the best. Coupled with the fact that they were to own all the buildings in the vicinity, they would be the most eligible bachelors... that is if they weren't too young and too old.

"Good morning, Mr. Creed! You are later than usual!" An unfamiliar man came to greet his grandfather and Alexander was left to wonder who he is.

"I had to bring my cute grandson to work today. Showing him the ropes and shaping him up to speed at an earlier date. You know how it is, Mr. Geffen?"

"I admire your methods, sir! If my grandfather had done this with me, then maybe I wouldn't turn out to be quite the disappointment I am now" The man humorously replied and looked to the young boy from time to time. "Little boy, I hope you don't follow in my footsteps and follow your grandpa's teachings."

"My grandpapi is the best!"

"If you say so, little boy."

"Haha! If you are a disappointment, then I couldn't imagine how high you've set your sights on. It is already impressive for someone your age to own and found a company." Old Sullivan chimed at their exchange and couldn't help but marvel at Alexander's facade. The was just casually asking him how to expand business ventures in the car and now in front of strangers, he is acting even more childish than a usual four-year-old.

The poor Geffen bought the disguise and interacted with the boy as one usually should. It did not take long for the pleasantries to be finished and their little meeting dispersed.

With the interruptions aside, the Creeds were able to continue their trip.

"Who was that, Grandpa? He seems important!"

"Just a boy named David Geffen. He has some records company and some of the properties I've recently sold are now his. The man might be here to expand his circle and get to know me better."

"Oh..." Alexander nonchalantly did not ask any further but he now knew who the man was. Geffen is a billionaire at Other Joe's time and was one-third of Dreamwork's Big Three. Sooner or later, they might have to cross paths again and he took note of that in his head.

The little boy finally took notice of the peculiarities of his surroundings. There were not many of the working suits and business attires that he hoped to see, instead, everyone was geared up as if the entire place was a construction site.

"Grandpa, what are they building here?"

"Why, our building, of course! This would be the headquarters for the Cosmic group and would probably serve as the single toy shop I will open in North America." Old Sullivan summed it up quite nicely and Alexander realized the importance of this certain landmark.

"Wow! Isn't this place a bit too big for a toy store and a production company? I doubt Dad's entire staff and your employees could even fit the whole area." Alexander had no idea about the exact measure of land they were working on but he could see that those men in hard hats were inspecting things quite a distance from him.

"Haha! The entire place is about the size of a football stadium, of course, it would be big." Sullivan liked to see the shock on his cute grandson's face and began narrating his grand plans to him whenever they were quite far from snooping people. "Didn't I say that this would be Cosmic's headquarters? Of course, everything under the Cosmic banner should be huddled together, if possible that is!"

He didn't want people to overhear because it was one of his business mottos to be as low-key as possible.

"If you and your Dad's movies sell well, everything inside this piece of land will function as expected."

"The toy store would only be at one corner but it would be where the visitors flock. The rest would be the office buildings for the company workers, customized post-production sections, specialized toy workshops, and a filmmaking studio or two. Surely, that would be enough to fill the whole thing and if it didn't, then we could just add some more."

"Uhh..." Alexander was at a loss for words at his grandfather's cesspool of company efficiency. He also couldn't wrap his head around the fact that his old senior was unbelievably rich.