Classic Novel
Chapter 49
Chapter 49
Chapter 49 Huge money, extorted from me Zayla
Zayla was stunned for two seconds when she saw the calling number.
After the call was connected, Lincoln Nash’s voice came.
“Is this your phone number?”
“Yes.” Zayla replied, and asked again, “Mr. Nash, I will compensate you for the new suit, do you think this is okay?”
“Can.”
“I’ll contact you when I get back to Houston.”
“good.”
After the call ended, Lincoln Nash stood on the balcony, looking at Zayla, who was holding a suit bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other
He raised his lips slightly, and saved her mobile phone number in the address book.
Xiaobawanghua’s contact information is open and above board.
Zayla put away her clothes and planned to visit the booth.
She took out her phone and opened the “Hungry” APP.
When she saw 766 orders, she was shocked!
There are a total of 766 households in the town who intend to rebuild! In other words, everyone participates in the project of group buying and building houses!
Ira Hudson’s work efficiency is really too high!
The ranking of Twilight Studio has been raised to the fifteenth place!
The Hungry ranking is based on comprehensive data, and studio size is also very important!
Her next plan is to expand the studio!
After several days of publicity, the group buying housing project has come to an end, and Ira Hudson is the only one sitting at the booth, and he is drawing architectural drawings.
Ira Hudson saw Zayla, looked from head to toe. “Zayla! You are fine! I have great news for you!”
“I saw it.” Zayla raised her phone, “Mr. Hudson has done a good job in the house building project for group buying.”
“It’s not due to me alone. Several volunteers sent by the mayor helped me a lot. The last ten or so households, I couldn’t use my words. It was Mr. Vargas early in the morning. The family ran to communicate and lobby!” Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
Zayla İroze, “You said my dad.”
Ita Hudson nodded vigorously, “Mr. Vargas is the minister of the brachius!”
Zayla curled up her lips and smiled.
She knew that her father loved her, but the love was hard to express.
Zayla looked at Ira Hudson and said again: “We can find a local construction team to build houses, so that residents can feel more at ease. It would be great if the construction team can join Twilight Studio!“
Twilight Studio has only two construction teams, which is vastly different from the top ten companies.
If you want to expand the scale and improve Hungry’s ranking, of course the more construction teams the better!
When you meet a reliable construction team, naturally you can talk about it if you can!
Ira Hudson understood what Zayla meant, “I will definitely use my three-inch tongue to make them a general in our studio!”
“Mr. Hudson, a pillar of strength.”
“Thank you Zayla for the compliment.
Suddenly, there was a burst of crying, and a figure rushed to the booth!
“You woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions, it’s you! It’s you who killed my son, you killed him!”
“My son is lying in the funeral home, a living person, just gone, gone! You woman is the chief culprit! Woooooo…”
The woman cried so much that she was so heartbroken, she grabbed the booth tightly with both hands, and beat her hard, her knees fell to the ground, looking like a rascal and shrew!
Ira Hudson tried to tear the woman away, but was knocked away by the rushing man!
The man was about sixty years old, and he seemed to be the woman’s husband.
There was a lot of noise, and there were more and more people around.
Zayla listened to the buzz around her and learned that the couple were Cash’s parents!
Mr. Cook looked at Zayla and said in a low voice: “Ms. Vargas, as long as you give us one million and let us take care of
our son’s funeral, we will leave immediately and everyone will be fine! Otherwise we will not gone!”
Rascal parents are rascals too!
Zayla raised her eyes and said coldly: “You want to blackmail me? Stop dreaming!”
The next second, Mr. Cook leaned back, staggered back a few steps, and cried with Mrs. Cook for his son!
‘My poor son… just gone!”
Mrs. Cook’s expression was even more exaggerated, clutching her heart, looking ugly, yelling like a heart attack….
“1, I have a heart attack!”
This acting is too bad!
Zayla’ delicate brow furrowed slightly.
The first way to deal with rogues is to be even more rogues than rogues!