Contract Marriage With Mysterious President novel Chapter 306

"Miss Newell, I have something to discuss with you," said Finnley. After helping Amy do the cleaning, he didn't go out.

"What is it?" asked Amy. She was preparing loan materials. Although Andy invested an amount of money, easing her financial burden slightly, she still lacked money for that great resort which would cost a huge amount of money.

"The case is that I happen to have some extra money, which is intended for investment. Since I participate in the planning of this project and I think it is promising, I want to invest in it. What do you think of my opinion? Will you allow me to invest money in it?" asked Finnley.

Hearing his words, Amy put the pen down and looked at Finnley. She knew that his family was rich but she never thought it was wealthy to that extent.

"You want to invest? How much do you want to invest" asked Amy. She looked at him with new eyes.

"It is a large resort equipped with various facilities and large-scale shopping center. With removal compensation, this project deserves a billion. I know Andy has invested 100 million. I will invest 100 million, too. All I want is to make some money and lead an affluent life," said Finnley with no hesitation.

Amy was reading the loan materials for 100 million when Andy gave such a generous offer.

"You are going to invest 100 billion in this project?" asked Amy with surprise.

"Yes, that is true," he insisted.

"I can't believe you are that rich. It's beyond my expectation!" Amy stood up and walked towards Finnley, who was half a head taller than her.

"I have always told you that I am wealthy. As for this, I am never a modest man," said he coldly. His words, however, was funny to Amy. She thought he was very interesting.

"You invest 100 million for you know how much I need. But if this project failed, your money would go completely to waste," she warned him.

"It doesn't matter. 100 million means nothing to me," said Finnley. This made Amy feel that he was a diamond in the rough.

"Since you are wealthy, why on earth do you come here to work for me?" Amy asked. One in such a wealthy family is supposed to work for his own company, especially for a rare talent like Finnley.

"I don't have any sense of achievement because no one in the family acknowledges me. But when I'm with you, even as an assistant, I feel very happy. I'm delighted to work as an ordinary staff." Finnley shared his inner feelings with her.

Whatever he did at home, he was considered to have an ulterior motive. He was very tired of people's misunderstanding. He was a well-educated man but all of his talents were about to go to waste. Fortunately, he met Amy and it was a good opportunity to learn from her.

"Alright, you can work for me for a time and I will give some instructions. When the time comes, you can go back. If you failed to have a place in your family's company, you can build your own company. You will exceed many companies in terms of your capability and talent," said Amy. She appreciated his knowledge and courage and deemed him as a special talent who would be successful one day.

"That sounds great. How come such a good idea doesn't come upon me? Since my family doesn't recognize me, I can build a company that I am interested in and run it by myself!" said Finnley. Suddenly it clicked--he could build a company himself. Before communicating with Amy, he had never thought of this method and even planned to go back when he got more experience.

"Why not? You have plenty of money to build your own company. And I can help you. By the way, what kind of company do you prefer?" asked Amy.

"There is nothing I prefer now. I will think about it later and tell you about it. But this time, I will invest in this resort because I like it very much." said Finnley.

"OK, since you insist, I accept your investment. After discussing some details, we will go through formalities. Your bonus will be the same as Andy's. Let's sign the contract this afternoon and you still have some time to think about it carefully," said Amy. She was also straightforward. She considered this project promising. Although it cost a lot of money, the benefits vastly outweighed the costs.

"There is no need to consider. This idea occurred to me the day when I revised the plan, but I am afraid that you don't agree. Since you need money now, I make this proposal," said Finnley. Then it suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't made tea for Amy.

"I haven't made tea for you. Please wait for a second," said Finnley. Then he ran out quickly.

Amy put the loan materials away and asked her staff to investigate Finnley because he seemed to have some marvelous experiences.

Finnley signed the contract readily in the afternoon. Soon after that, 100 billion was given to the Newell Group.

The adequate funding dissipated Amy's worries.

"Amy, I bought some purple mangosteen. I know you like fruit so I bring it to you," said Dexter. He went upstairs with a basket of fresh mangosteen in his hand and walked towards Amy's office.

"Wow, my great painter, you are so considerate to bring my favorite fruit. Were you extorted when buying it?" asked Amy. She saw the fruit was really fresh.

"I don't know. I just asked the price and bought it. I forgot to bargain," said Dexter. He rubbed his head. The word 'bargain' was not in his vocabulary.

"How much is it per kilogram?" asked Amy. She took one and peeled it off. It was sweet.

"Fifty," said Dexter. Amy was shocked by such a high price.

Looking at famous bands all over him and his innocent look, Amy thought only the fool wouldn't blackmail him.

"Is it expensive?" asked he nervously. He rarely bought things and sometimes just bought in the supermarket where the prices were all fixed. He happened to see mangosteen sold in a small fruit trolley today which looked good, so he bought it.

"That is hard to say. Maybe this is better than others. We usually buy it at the price of 15," Amy told him the truth.