CHAPTER 28

"I said come to my team for 10 million a year and this guy ignored me, I said 15 million and still ignored me, finally I said 30 million."

"That's a salary that no superstar in the industry has, right? Do you know what this guy said?" Abel got even more depressed as he said that.

"What?" Robert had a very interested look on his face.

"Give up." Abel said.

"Maybe he is not interested in playing games professionally." Harry patted his shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Playing games professionally for 30 million a year, why wouldn't he be interested?" Abel's eyes were full of incomprehension.

"What if that thirty million is nothing at all to him?" Robert said and then gulped down a whole glass of red wine, throwing everyone a cigar when he was done, and then got up and took the initiative to light it

for Xavier.

"Could it be that he is a rich second generation?" Harry said again.

"Hell knows, if he is not a rich person, then he is a pure idiot." After the words, Abel then looked at Harry and asked, "What about you? Isn't your Cloud Entertainment recently planning to monopolize the

domestic live streaming industry? What's the progress?"

Harry took a shallow sip of red wine, then swallowed it slowly and said, "I finished signing the last acquisition contract for one of the companies today."

"Awesome, then the next big and small domestic live video platforms are all yours, and it took just one month. You are a true business wizard." Robert couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"I'm flattered." Harry had a bland face.

"Okay, it's late, I'll go back first, feel free to spend whatever you want, just put it on my account." Xavier coldly said, and then directly stepped away.

Abel, "Shit! He has no heart, he called us out just to get us to spend money, and is completely uninterested in playing with us."

Robert, "To show our displeasure, we'll call a few chicks tonight! Spend his money!"

Abel, "Good idea! We must drink a few more bottles of the expensive red wine here!!"

Harry just shook his head silently and helplessly, sipping his wine while watching the two of them chatting.

When Xavier returned home, Allie was sitting on the sofa drinking warm milk.

She was wearing a pink silk halter dress, her skin still smooth.

When she saw Xavier enter, Allie immediately got up and walked quickly to him, her eyes full of expectation as she asked.

"I heard Tom say you went to see my daughter-in-law today? You came back so late, did you have a date together? How's it going?"

"When will you have children? Your father complains to me every day, saying that you're already twenty-eight and still haven't given him grandchildren, your big brother, second brother, third sister,

fourth sister at your age would have had children a long time ago."

Xavier pinched his brow tiredly, completely uninterested in what she said, "Don't you even sleep at this late hour?"

Allie frowned in discontent, "Did you hear what I said to you or not?"

"Right, the first property your daughter-in-law is in charge of, Faraday Apartments, opens next Tuesday." Xavier replied, as cold as ever.

"Next Tuesday? That's good, I'll go buy one building, and I'll mobilize my friends in the group and ask them to go buy it together."

"Oh yeah, I can be there, right? I promise not to say that I'm your mother, let alone my identity." Allie said with interest.

Her own daughter-in-law's career was something she, as a mother-in-law, must support.

"As you wish." Xavier responded indifferently, and with those words, Xavier stepped into the lift.

Allie didn't chase after him, and directly took out her mobile phone, and gave everyone in the group an introduction of the house in Faraday Apartments.

Her typing speed was so fast that the people in the group couldn't keep up.

After she finished, her friends in the group expressed their interest.

Only then did Allie lock her phone screen at ease and sat back on the sofa.

The next second, she couldn't help but say to herself, "I must go and meet my daughter-in-law in person this Tuesday."

She called Dior's main designer, "I have to meet someone very important, you personally design an outfit for me, it has to be beautiful and generous, it has to look young, I can pay whatever you want."

The first time she met with her daughter-in-law, she must leave a good impression on her.

Leila stayed at Stewart's house until late at night, before returning to her house with a heart full of joy.

Since the confirmation of her pregnancy, they had been talking about getting married when they arrived at home, and Archie had even said to have the wedding in a fortnight.

Bruce had agreed, and she had agreed too.

When she thought that she would soon be married to Bruce, Leila was happier than she had been during the New Year when she was a child.

When she walked, her steps became lighter.

Sara, who had been sitting in the living room waiting for Leila, immediately turned off the TV when she came back and quickly went up to her, clutching her shoulders with both hands and asked, "Daughter, is everything you said on social media true? You're really getting married in a fortnight? So soon?"

"Yes, Mr. Stewart knows I'm pregnant and wants me to get married." Leila said excitedly.

"I really didn't expect them to set the wedding date so quickly. After all, there's still a lot of scolding on the internet about you and Bruce." Sara added.

"What Stewart's family is saying is that whether we get married or not, as long as we're still together, the scorn will always follow us."

"So it's better to get married earlier and then participate in more charity activities after the wedding to cleanse our names."

"You can talk to Dad, tomorrow the Stewart family will come to our house to discuss these matters, you must let Dad know and agree before then, so that there is no trouble." Leila said seriously.

"Oh, don't worry about it." Sara responded cheerfully.

Madeline came down from upstairs and overheard the conversation between the two.

She was still as beautiful as a fairy, even with a plain face. Her right ankle was still stinging, and she was still walking with a limp and caution.

But even so, it still did not detract from her beauty.

She wasn't surprised by the Stewart family's approach, after all, Bruce's parents had always wanted their grandchildren soon.

It was just that she couldn't be so easily convinced if Leila was really pregnant or not.

But whether Leila was pregnant or not, she had her own plans.

She had spent the afternoon at the office today looking at the files of the newly recruited trainees, and was too tired to care about them for the time being.

She was hungry at the moment, and she just wanted to go to the fridge to find some food before her sleep.

When Leila saw Madeline, her face instantly went cold, immediately speeding up her steps and quickly walking in front of Madeline, her long arms extended to stop Madeline.