Dream of a Happy Family

Trillions of Assets and Private Aircraft

Tyr nodded his head in agreement. Inevitably the man asked him again, "The old years of the Zea Family have oppressed you both, but why don't you try to cut ties with them?"

"Because blood is thicker than water. What's more, because right now my parents don't have a job, and Blair has to stay in school. Even though my family hates us so much, I can still work at Zea's family company, and they still give me the salary that suits me."

Tyr did not ask any further. The two rushed to the Zea family home with some gifts for their relatives.

Inside the living room in the Zea family residence, some of the family members were already sitting there. Some tables have been arranged very nicely like a party. The Zea family had prepared a banquet today, not because they wanted to welcome Tyr's presence. But they did it to give up longing to another young family member, Iris Zea, and her boyfriend, Travis Jensen.

"You have arrived." After they entered, the two heard the voice of an older man. The old man was the head of the Zea family, the grandfather of Winifred, Jorge Zea.

"Grandfather." Winifred quickly pulled Tyr's hand to get closer as they brought the gift they had carefully chosen in the supermarket before." Grandfather, this is a gift that Tyr specifically chose to give you."

"Keep that thing away." Jorge would never look at the gift. When he looked at Tyr's face, his expression looked cold. "Tyr, I heard back when you came to this house yesterday, you beat up my waiter." The first words that came out of Jorge's mouth were about Tyr's deplorable actions. It made Winifred feel embarrassed, and Tyr could only frown.

"Your servant told Blair to eat the bread he had taken from the trash. He deserves to get such treatment."

Quickly the fat lady standing beside him said, "Master, don't listen to the nonsense. Just because he saw Blair's thin-looking body and he felt so upset towards Zea's family, then he tried to vent it on me."

Tyr frowned. This fat woman has a pretty good ability to be able to twist the facts.

"Blair is skinny because he's too picky about his food. You can't blame anyone else for this. She didn't deserve to act like a princess, but she acted like she was a princess." Jorge added coldly, "Tyr Summers, you must educate your daughter to behave better than you must vent your anger on a servant from the Zea family."

Fires of rage began to flare up within Tyr's heart. Blair Zea is still a great-grandson of Jorge Zea, no matter what. How could Jorge lower his great-grandson rather than his own servant?

Standing beside him, Winifred could feel that Tyr's emotions were starting to get out of control. He quickly tried to pull her up and said, "Grandfather, Tyr has found out about his mistake."

"Hmph! I don't want to see anything like this happen again."

Back then, Jackson Zea, the eldest son of Jorge, spoke enigmaticly, "Tyr, six years ago, you were just a beggar . If it wasn't for you, Winifred would have been married to a wealthy family by now . Now that you're finally back, you should have some money, if you want to marry into Zea's family."

Hearing his words, Jackson tried to raise his voice and asked purposefully, "Tyr, I heard you've been overseas for years. What were you doing there all along? Do you already own the company? Savings ? Or any property there ? What kind of car are you driving?" Jackson tried to humiliate Tyr in front of everyone. He could not believe that Tyr had managed to make himself into someone who was successful and famous out there.

Tyr raised his eyebrows and replied honestly, "I have owned 'overseas islands, and assets all over the world. I never counted the savings I had for sure, but there should have been several trillion. As for the car I drive, I don't really like cars. Abroad, I always use a helicopter if I travel and have a private pilot who can take me anywhere. And lastly, the company I have founded is called The Regal Palace. I am the owner of the Regal Palace!"

Instantly the atmosphere in the living room became quiet. Everyone stared with widened eyes, and their jaws dropped as they stared at Tyr, startled . Five seconds later, the room exploded into a thunderous laughter.

"Winifred, is this the dream man you've been waiting for six years?"

"Helicopters and trillions of assets. What does he mean by magical money?"

"'Regal Palace'. Is that a beggar's company you've set up overseas?"

No one in the room believed Tyr's words. Everyone thought he was stupid. The arrogant fool who likes to lie and is arrogant. No one cared about his bragging, but his confession was far too far-fetched and seemed to be very unreasonable.

Winifred, I'm not lying. Tyr wanted to explain further but the woman immediately cut off the conversation.

"That's enough, Tyr. Be still. It does not matter if we live in poverty, as long as we do not lose our identity. Lying and boasting are the most immoral things to do."

Tyr stopped to try to explain further. It is true that no one will believe his words against his background which has now changed so rapidly.

"What makes everyone laugh so happily?"

Just then, a man and a woman entered through the main door. They looked the same age as Tyr. The figure of the man is seen using branded clothing, high-looking and handsome, while the figure of the woman is wearing sensual clothing, looking very graceful.

"Travis and Iris are back."

These two men are Iris Zea and Travis Jensen. Iris is the daughter of Winifred's second uncle. You could say, she was his cousin's younger sister. Travis is the girlfriend of Iris, the oldest young master of traditional medicine pioneer of Khanh City, Century Herb Pharmaceutical.

All members of the Zea family stood up to greet their presence warmly. Even Jorge smiled very brightly. Compared to how he had treated Tyr and Winifred before, this difference looked very striking.

"Iris, Travis, come here and sit down." The youngest daughter of Jorge, Lilian Zea, rushed to hold Iris' hand, she planned to tell her a joke. "Let me tell you, Iris. This Tyr Summers is the beggar your cousin has been waiting for for six years. Just now, he said that he currently had trillions of assets overseas and even he had also set up a company called 'Regal Palace'."

Iris laughed out loud. "Auntie, isn't 'Regal Palace' a place to worship the god, Maitreya?

"I told you, Winifred, the man you've been waiting for is not just a beggar but he's crazy!"

Hahaha. Winifred felt anxious to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself deeply, but the figure of the man beside him, Tyr looked at the situation very coldly. What a ridiculous bunch of clowns! The uneducated fool. They had no idea how big this world was and neither did they understand how frightening power and status it currently possessed!

Travis was holding a beautiful wooden box as he walked towards Jorge with a smile on his face. "Grandfather, this is just a short meeting, so I only prepared a small present for you. I hope Grandpa, you'll like it." Travis immediately opened the box to reveal a piece of wild ginseng with dense, shiny roots. Even from a few meters away, the scent of this wild ginseng could still be smelled.

"This is.." a glimmer of excitement began to appear in Jorge's eyes.

Iris interrupted, and said to her, "Grandfather, this is the treasure of the Century Herb Pharmaceutical, a thirty-year-old piece of wild ginseng is worth hundreds of thousands."

The cries echoed throughout the room. Jorge looked very happy. "Travis, you're too good."

Travis smiled and said to her, "As long as you like it, Grandpa."

After which, Iris stared at Tyr. "Master. Billionaire, since you are so rich, the gift you presented to Grandpa must be priceless. Why don't you open it and show it to us?"

It's just. Lilian pointed disdainfully at the pile of supplements that Winifred and Tyr had purchased from the supermarket before.

"only this? It's just a pile of trash, how dare you give this to grandpa." Iris kicked the gift impolitely. "Aunt Collins, please dump this pile of trash in the trash."

The fat lady smiled disdainfully and she quickly rushed over to pick up the gift and throw it in the trash.