The Invisible Man is Rich

Chapter 118

Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or Invisible Rich Man Chapter 118

"Mr. Crawford, when your banquet is over, please come and join us

we are to discuss the issues I mentioned earlier. "

Wesley then warmly shook hands with Gerald.

When the young man waved his hand, he inevitably wondered how much

companies that will rise overnight in Mayberry City.

The economy of Mayberry City has improved significantly.

It was all because Gerald signed his name a few times.

He was a young man with such strength and stature, yet, never

be a pretentious or flashy person, from start to finish. He was polite to all

people around him.

The rare! It's so rare!

After he finished speaking, Wesley left the room with the others.

The room was completely silent at this moment. No one spoke a word, though,

everyone looked at Gerald with their mouths open.

George and his wife thought to themselves.

They initially thought that Charles was the greatest man, albeit a little arrogant.

However, now, it seemed that the extremely strong person had turned out to be a young man standing up

in front of them!

"Gerald, what do they call you? Did they just call you Master

Crawford?”

Jacelyn swallowed.

Alice looked at Gerald in shock as well.

It's just a title! Gerald replied with a slight smile.

He really didn't want to look pretentious or pretentious. Seeing how things are, Gerald doesn't

it might help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Could Gerald be Mr. Crawford from Mayberry Commercial Street?"

"Mr. Crawford's? Mr Crawford from Mayberry Commercial Street? That seems to be the only reason Mr. Harrison respects her so much, doesn't he? "

"Impossible. How did this happen? How could Gerald be so rich? ”

Everyone continued to speculate, but Jacelyn, on the other hand, was completely incredulous.

If this was indeed true, he really wanted to die!

“Thank you for your hospitality, Uncle and Aunt Bradford. This happened thanks to a party

my sister's birthday boyfriend. Allow me to handle it on your behalf. Excuse um.

I'm going to retire to my room upstairs. ”

From the way he was looked at, Gerald would feel very uncomfortable if he stayed longer

any more.

So he took this opportunity to sneak away.

Gerald neither confirmed nor denied anything when they asked if he was Mr. Crawford of Mayberry Commercial Street.

After leaving the room, Gerald calls Zack, asking him to come forward as

mediator to address the issue.

Zack followed him.

George asked with some regret.

If he knew this was the truth, he would not ridicule and insinuate her.

Before, when Wesley bowed a little to George, he was very excited

so he almost peed in his pants!

Alice muttered to herself. "Impossible! There must be something hidden behind

all these. How could Gerald be Mr. Crawford of Mayberry Commercial

The street? Worse, we even offended Rye's family this time. How Gerald

can you solve this with one word ?! ”

Undoubtedly, knowledge of the matter has greatly harmed anyone who

listened.

Then, George's phone suddenly rang.

He was shocked when he saw the number.

"It's me. Its me. Huh hello? Alrighty! Alrighty! Alrighty! Huh huh? Whatdidyou say? …it's cool! Thank ye. Thank you

lots!"

George hung up the phone happily.

Everyone looked at him.

“Alice, this time, we actually met a very noble person. Seriously! Gerald,

Mr Crawford is truly our benefactor! A senior from the Trade Bureau just got

calling to let me know that a very powerful and influential person had just

popped. The problem has been solved! ” says George.

Alice slumped weakly into her seat when she heard this.

It's all really related to Gerald. He is very strong!

But what the hell is going on? Who's this Gerald?

Everyone has doubts in their hearts.

Gerald was already upstairs in his room. He had called Zack to help the people from Hayley's dorm, both Alice's and Jacelyn's families. He doesn't care about Chad and

Danny, and don't want to take care of them. What does that have to do with him?

Gerald no longer thought about the matter. After entering the room, he continued drinking

with Wesley and the others.

Regarding the important matters Wesley was talking about, he only hoped that Gerald could attend

opening ceremony on the opening day of the main entertainment venue.

Since it wasn't a problem, Gerald immediately agreed.

It was almost eleven when Gerald returned to campus.

She was lying on her bed but kept rolling around because she found

he couldn't sleep.

“Ding! ding!”

Notifications rang on Gerald's phone, one after another.

“Gerald, Gerald... Have you slept? I'll see you tomorrow morning at the school's west cafeteria

we are! There's something important to tell you! You don't have to reply to this! "

At first glance, it was an SMS from Mila.