chapter 25 A dream come true

"This……" The workers seemed a little confused. Horacio smiled, turned around, and left without saying anything. "Leroy, is he playing tricks on us?" The person next to him said in a deep voice, "We have already told him that we won't force them to pay this debt, and why is he still trying to trick us like this? I'll stop him!" "Forget it!" The worker known as Leroy raised his hand and sighed. "Maybe he just wants to save some dignity. Go to the cash machine and see how much money is there." It was obvious that they absolutely did not believe that there were 1.5 million on this card. After their investigation, they found that the family was living a very hard life. Their income was not even comparable to that of workers, and they had a child. Let alone 1.5 million, even if there were 1,500 or 3,000 in this card, it would be fine. The person next to him took the card and ran to the ATM across the street, inserted the card, and then entered the password... Leroy stood there and smoked two cigarettes in a row, his eyes full of sadness. He had worked in vain for two years. How should he and these more than a hundred workers survive in the future? "How is it? What are you doing there?" Leroy saw the man across the street standing blankly next to the cash machine as if he were possessed by an evil spirit. He called a few times but got no response, so he simply walked over by himself. "I'm talking to you. Why are you standing here stupidly?" Leroy stepped forward and patted the man. "Leroy...this...look at this..." The man trembled and pointed at the ATM screen. Leroy took a closer look, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven…… Seven figures. It was indeed 1.5 million! At this time, Horacio was sitting in a taxi, not paying attention to what just happened. In fact, he was not a kind person, and he rarely cared about anything nosy. He gave the workers an extra 0.5 million dollars because he was moved by their simplicity and kindness. The second reason was that Horacio really had no concept of money. Let alone 0.5 million, even if it was 5 million, 50 million, or even 500 million, he would not frown. Soon, he arrived at Golden Banner Bank and walked straight to Nelly's office. He would hold a grand wedding for Gemma next week, but he had just returned to Junclein City and was not so familiar with this place, so he planned to leave this matter to Nelly. When he walked into the office, he found that Nelly was not there, but three strangers were sitting on the sofa next to her, two men and one woman. On the left was an old man wearing a Tang suit, holding a red sandalwood dragon-headed crutch in his hand. Next to him was a fat man with a fat head and big ears, wearing a huge jade ring in his hand. On the small sofa next to him, there was a woman about thirty years old. Her makeup was simple but delicate, her skin was well maintained, and she exuded a unique mature woman's charm. But Horacio's eyes did not linger on the three of them. Seeing that Nelly was not there, he took out his phone and prepared to call her. "Please make us some cups of tea." At this time, the old man in Tang's suit suddenly spoke, and Horacio turned his head. "Are you talking to me?" Before the old man in Tang suit could respond, the middle-aged fat man with a jade finger ring next to him said impatiently, "Nonsense. Who else can I talk to if I don't talk to you? Go make tea quickly. I'm so thirsty!" Horacio was stunned and suddenly became amused. He guessed these people regarded him as a handyman. "Are you sure you want me to make tea?" Horacio asked with great interest. No one had dared to order him like this for many years. "Why are you so draggy? If you are asked to go, just go as quickly as possible. Why are you lingering? I'm so thirsty!" The middle-aged fat man was a little angry. Horacio smiled and playfully brewed three cups of tea using tea leaves from the mahogany shelf nearby. He then placed the cups on the coffee table. Horacio lacked experience in serving others and was unaware of the etiquette, which resulted in him pouring too much water when he poured the tea. This behavior completely annoyed the middle-aged fat man. He slapped it on the coffee table and said angrily, "I wonder how you do things. You pour the tea so full. Didn't you know that pouring a full cup of tea is considered asking people to leave? You are so brave!" "Harvey, forget it. Young people may not understand these rules," the old man in a Tang suit next to him waved his hands. At this time, Nelly, dressed in professional attire, suddenly walked in from the door. "Ms. Larson!" When the three saw Nelly, they quickly stood up to say hello and showed special respect. In fact, the identities of these three people were not simple. They were the leading figures in Junclein in the fields they were involved in. They were the most influential people in Junclein City. But they still showed great respect for Nelly, who was much younger than them. Although Nelly usually kept a low profile, most people in Junclein City had never heard of her name. But among the truly top elites, Nelly had absolute say and unshakable authority. The reason was also very simple. Nelly was the CEO of Golden Banner Bank. She had great power and could mobilize astronomical amounts of funds at any time. Although these big guys usually looked glamorous, most of their liquidity depended on bank money, so they naturally respected Nelly. Nelly nodded slightly to the three of them in response. Before she could speak, a faint voice suddenly sounded from behind her. "Do you also need a cup of tea?" Nelly turned around quickly and saw that it was Horacio. He was holding a kettle in his hand. She was frightened and said, "Mr. Yoxall, why are you here? If you want to drink tea, just tell me. How can you do it yourself?" After speaking, she quickly took the kettle, made a cup of tea for Horacio, and asked Horacio to sit in her chair. Nelly stood aside respectfully. "Mr. Yoxall, do you have any instructions?" Horacio raised his head and glanced at the three people opposite him. When he saw that the three people were confused, he just smiled playfully but didn't care too much. "Next Friday, help me arrange a wedding. It should be large and gorgeous." Horacio ordered calmly. Nelly nodded and replied, "Understood, Mr. Yoxall. Is your friend getting married?" Horacio raised his head, looked at Nelly, and said, "I want to get married." Nelly's shoulders trembled slightly for a moment, obviously shocked, and she quickly said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yoxall. I promise to get things done!" This was his wedding. Nelly did not dare to neglect it and immediately put this matter in the most important position. Horacio nodded. One of the greatest benefits of interacting with a brilliant individual like Nelly was the absence of superfluous conversation. They could understand other's thoughts in a few words. "Okay, that's it for now. If you need to ask anything, please contact me in time." After Horacio confessed, he stood up and walked out the door. When he reached the door, he turned his head and gave a particularly playful smile to the three people who looked confused. "Ms. Larson, who was that person just now?" After Horacio left, the old man in a Tang suit asked quickly. The other two people also looked puzzled. Nelly's status in Junclein City was described as a queen. But she was respectful to that person just now, which was strange. Nelly glanced at the three of them, pondered for a moment, and then said, "You all know about the equity handover of Golden Banner Bank yesterday." The old man in the Tang suit nodded and said, "Of course I do. This is big news. The whole world knows that the president of Golden Banner Bank has officially taken over all the shares of Golden Banner Bank..." "Ms. Larson, does this matter have anything to do with that person just now?" Nelly smiled playfully and did not answer his question directly, but asked, "Do you want to know who the president is?" The middle-aged fat man said, "Of course. I want to know. I always dreamed of meeting a big shot like him." Nelly looked at the three cups of tea in front of the three of them and smiled. "It seems that your dream has come true. Not only did you meet the president, but you also drank the tea brewed by the president himself. You three are probably the only ones in the world!”