The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife - Chapter 844: Chapter 844

"By the way, there's also the contract for the Construction Group. We have to deal with it quickly."
Knock! Knock! Knock!
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Mark pushed open the office door and walked in with a serious expression. "Mr. Everett, Miss Garcia is here."
Bruce frowned. "Miss Garcia?"
"Yes, the president of Garcia Group."
"Jennie?" Bruce's frown deepened.
Mark nodded. "Yes, she's waiting in the reception room downstairs."
"What's she doing here?"
"She said she wanted to talk to Mr. Everett about investing in the Green Bay project."
When Bruce heard this, his face darkened even more.
The Green Bay real estate project was located near Humenance City, Porash. It was also the largest and most high-end real estate project in Porash. It was also an entertainment and tourism development project. The total investment was close to billion-dollar.
Of course, Everett Group was not the only investor. There were several other investors.
Now, the Green Bay project had been steadily developed. They were preparing to continue expanding the surrounding projects. The project was too big, so they naturally needed to continue recruiting new investors.
Since the tragic death of Zachary, Jennie was now the executive president of the Garcia Group.
"I don't want to see her. Tell her that I'm not here," Bruce said and continued to read the document.
"Mr. Everett, Miss Garcia has already made three appointments last week. I've already refused her twice before. If I refuse her now again, won't it be a little..."
When Bruce heard this, he replied without looking up, "I said I don't want to see her. Just tell her that I'm not in the company."
Jennie was not a good woman.
It was better to avoid provoking her.
Although the Green Bay project was being expanded, and it urgently needed powerful new investors, Bruce would rather find another investor than cooperate with Jennie.
Mark pouted. "Alright, I'll reject Miss Garcia now."
"Mmm."
Mark responded and turned around to leave.
"Andy, hurry up and urge Mr. Matthews and Mr. Young to implement the Construction Group contract as soon as possible. Also, gather all the shareholders and higher-ups for a meeting tomorrow."
"Okay, Mr. Everett."
"I'll let you go!"
Andy carried a stack of contracts and left the office respectfully.
After Mark and Andy left, Bruce returned to the task at hand.
He was like this.
When he wasn't working, he was as lazy as he could be. Once he got to work, he was fully focused and meticulous.
In the reception room downstairs, Mark pushed the door open and entered respectfully. "Miss Garcia."
Jennie was sitting on the leather sofa, thinking about what to say to Bruce later.
When she saw Mark enter, her face quickly darkened. "How is it?"
Mark had a professionally humble and fake smile on his lips. "I'm sorry. Mr. Everett just went out. He's not in the company now."
"What?" Jennie frowned.
Her beautiful face instantly turned as cold as ice.
These words were usually meant to reject.
She really did not expect this.
She put down her pride and took the initiative to ask for an investment, but she was actually rejected.
One had to know that the Garcia Group was also one of the top ten wealthy families in Greyport. Its assets were billions of dollars.
Since her brother's death, Jennie would inherit all the Garcia family's assets worth billions of dollars. She had also become the youngest and richest unmarried billionaire in Greyport.
"Hmph, is Mr. Everett really not here, or is he unwilling to see me?" Jennie sneered.
Mark bowed slightly, and his fake smile became bigger. "Miss Garcia, you must be joking. Mr. Everett really went out for a meeting! I'm very sorry."
Jennie took a deep breath and asked with a glimmer of hope, "When will he be back?"
"Well, that's hard to say."
"Hmph." Jennie snorted and stood up resentfully.
She knew that Bruce was unwilling to see her.
Jennie stomped off in her high heels.
Returning to the underground parking lot, Jennie got into the car in frustration.
The driver carefully asked, "Miss Garcia, where are we going now?"
"I'm not going anywhere. I'll just wait here."
The driver and secretary Jimmy looked at each other, not daring to say another word.
Jennie's beautiful face was filled with gloom.
She was really asking for trouble.
Although there were many men pursuing her, she was only willing to take out several billion dollars to play with Bruce.
While in the eyes of Bruce, she was still nothing.
But some people were like that.
The more one could not get something, the more one was unwilling to let go.
She was rich, beautiful, and young. She really could not understand how she had lost to Joanna.
Jimmy sat in the car and kept quiet out of fear.
Miss Garcia's temper was getting worse and worse. She would vent her anger on him for no reason. Sometimes, when she was angry, she would really punch and kick him.
Last time, because he had ordered the wrong food for her, she had slapped him in the face more than ten times in public.
"Bruce, I don't believe you won't come out.
"I'll wait for you here. Let's see how long you can hide.
"The more you avoid me, the more I want to see you."
Jennie had always been as proud as a queen.
Which of the men in Greyport did not "submit" to her?
Only Bruce had never taken her seriously. But the more so, the more she wanted to conquer him.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Bruce finally finished his work.
Looking at the time, it was already time to get off work.
In the past, he would work overtime until late at night.
Now, he did not want to stay at the company for an extra minute after work time.
"Andy, take care of all this."
"Okay."
As Bruce spoke, he picked up his suit and walked out of the office.
At the door of the office, when the bodyguards saw Mr. Everett coming out, they followed behind him.
In the underground parking lot, there were four bodyguards in front, four bodyguards behind, and Bruce walked in the middle.
He walked toward the car with a frown.
Suddenly...
A clear and coquettish voice sounded. "Mr. Everett, long time no see!"
Upon hearing the voice, Bruce suddenly turned around.
He saw the door of the Maybach beside him open, and Jennie got out.
Her figure was hot, and she liked to dress like a sexy queen. She wore a tight short skirt, high heels, and a fur coat.
When she walked, she swayed and looked bright and flamboyant. She was completely different from the gentleness of Joanna and Aria. She looked very aggressive.
"Jennie, what are you doing here?"
Jennie walked over in her high heels. "Hmph, Bruce, you're really busy. It's really not easy to see you once."
Bruce could not be bothered to exchange pleasantries with her and was even more unwilling to be entangled with her. His expression was a little distant. "Why do you want to see me?"
"Can't I come to you for no reason?" Jennie looked at Bruce seductively.
"I'm sorry. I'm not free at the moment. Let's talk another day."
As he spoke, Bruce was about to get into the car.
Seeing this, Jennie hurriedly chased after him and blocked his path. "Bruce... Oh, Mr. Everett, I'm looking for you for something serious."
"What is it?" A hint of impatience appeared on Bruce's face.
"I heard that the Green Bay project is looking for investment and new partners, right?
"Coincidentally, I'm interested in this project."
Bruce frowned slightly. "Oh, if you're interested, you can contact Mr. Matthews. He's the main person in charge of investments in my company. You can talk to him."
"Mr. Everett, I want to talk to you personally."
"I'm sorry. I'm not available right now."
"What could be more important than making money?
"Mr. Everett, you know. There are many projects needed investors, and I have sufficient liquidity.
"I don't suppose you'd refuse to make money and turn away the investors. Am I right?"
Bruce frowned slightly when he heard that.
Seriously, Jennie was really... the most suitable person to be ripped off.
According to Bruce's personality in the past, since she had delivered herself to his door, he would swallow all of her money without hesitation.
But now...
As he grew older, many of his ideas changed. Earning money was important, but some money was best left alone.
"Well, Jennie. For the sake of Mr. John, let me tell you.
"You're not suitable for investing in business, and the Green Bay project is not suitable for you."
The investors of Green Bay were all business giants without exception. All of them were cunning and ruthless.
Little women like Jennie could not win against these cunning men.