Chapter 4 The Shit!

After scorning Kristen Watson, Emma Trump returned to Edward. Seeing Edward's expressionless face, she stuck its tongue out at Edward, and then embraced him in a flattering manner. She buried her head in Edward's arms and whispered: "Edward, I'm wrong? Don't reprimand me in front of outsiders..." For this younger sister, Edward really felt helpless. He petted her on the head, and came to the George Patton chariot with her.

Kristen always thought that Edward can't drive, but today she found she was wrong. Looking at the giant car in the distance, she covered her still hot face, dumbfounded for a while. Suddenly, she hugged John Smith, who was also stunned by her side, and shook his arm hard, "John, he pretended, right? He must have taken out all his money and asked a beautiful girl to act for him, trying to fool me back to him, right?"

John was also a little ignorant, but when he heard Kristen's words, he suddenly realized. "It must be like this. I haven’t heard of the broken car called George... who knows if it’s a copycat. as for these bags with the logo. Maybe it's all worn inside!” Kristen felt happy “You’re right, or why is she so happy to destroy them, they are all definitely fake. I browsed all day on the luxury website, I knew the packaging bags were fake. She must burn them because she was afraid of being discovered by me!"

The two of them were shocked by Emma's words and deeds. After a moment of whispering, they immediately felt that Emma was definitely the invited actor. Otherwise, why not be a girlfriend, but a sister, because a beautiful girl can't endure a poor ghost like Edward! Kristen secretly rejoiced when she saw through Edward's tricks with her golden eyes. Thanks to refraining from being fooled by Edward. She almost regretted.

At this moment, holding John's arms, she was very satisfied, as if she had seen the wonderful life of driving Audi Q8 back. But John was particularly upset at this time. His car was crushed and could not move...Edward was holding the steering wheel in the George Patton chariot, and Emma was sitting in the front passenger seat. She didn't sit gracefully but took off her high heels with her two long legs wrapped in black stockings on the dashboard, which made her sexy. Edward didn't look at it intentionally, but when he turned to look at the right side mirror, he always inadvertently saw the beautiful legs.

The delicate white skin and black stockings were intertwined to form a sharp and strong visual impact, which was very tempting. Looking at the more and more beautiful Emma, Edward was a little embarrassed, not easy to say. So he could only be with a straight face: "Emma, take your legs down, what does it look like!" “Oh...”Emma put away the slender jade legs and put on high heels again.

She didn't think much, and immediately asked: "Edward, will I celebrate your birthday today? Although the family will hold a large adult ceremony for you, it is after three months. Today let me celebrate your rebirth." Edward was not in the mood, but thought that his sister had come over specifically and expectantly, he agreed finally. Emma waved her hand in excitement, "Okay, I'll give you a big surprise tonight!"

Emma drove away after returning to Edward’s company. Edward went back to resign. He was a colleague with Kristen Watson and John Smith. Now that something had happened, he no longer wanted to stay. Moreover, the $10 million was doomed that he didn’t need to work hard in front of the computer.

When Edward entered the door of the company, Xu Jun who was his colleague got close to him.
"Hey Edward Trump, didn't you ask for leave today? Why did you come to the company again, you wouldn't be..." Suddenly, Xu Jun's voice deliberately increased a few points, "You're not going to save a few dollars for lunch, Did you deliberately come to the company for the box lunch at work? Then you are too stupid, don’t you know stealing some chopsticks from people’s dishes when you delivered!” Xu Jun’s voice caused colleagues around him to laugh.

Few people in the company had a good impression of Edward, because everyone was ashamed to be colleagues with a delivery person. People from other companies in the same building often came over and asked, "Are you a takeaway company? Why don’t you recruit men for takeaways?" Everyone thought it was low and very cheap. They were white-collar workers in office. How can they stay with a low man? So when facing Edward, everyone was happy to reprimand him with a few words. They wanted to force him to leave. Finally, today they can get what they want, and Edward was indeed starting to clear away his things.

But even in this case, Xu Jun did not let go of him easily. "Ye, Edward Trump, are you ready to resign? Are you going to make a fortune by sending takeaways!" Xu Jun said to all the colleagues around him: "Look at you, guys. Although delivering is bitter and tiring, it makes a lot of money. Doesn’t Edward Trump quit his job? He is going to make an impact on the Forbes rankings!" everyone laughed happier.

Many people laughed and hugged their fists to compliment, "Mr. Edward, General Manager, please help me a lot in the future, reward me with an electric motorcycle, and I will follow your steps to climb the Forbes list and fight for China... The top 1.3 billion!" it was another big joke, the office area at this time was particularly lively, as if the company was going to hand out the year-end award in advance. Edward looked at the faces that had been unfamiliar for two years and said nothing.

At this moment he was like a lion lying on the ground, quietly watching the pile of silly rabbits leaping happily in front of him. To be angry...not at all, he had no need to lower his price. He kept silent, but just packed his things, and then he was ready to leave. "Edward Trump, you are imbecile! Ignore us? What the fuck! Local tyrant cant tall, rich and handsome!"

Xu Jun felt that Edward was cowardly, plus Edward was about to leave, he was even less afraid of offending Edward, so he became even more aggressive. "Haha, Monster from outer space. Pure idiot, are you son of a bitch?!" Some people echoed, doing the best of humiliation. A group of uncultivated people was laughing at Edward Trump for being uncultivated. Edward's face was suddenly cold. He was too lazy to care about these guys, but these people started to insult his parents. He had no plans to endure it. There is a price to pay.