Chapter 32 Transporting Three Hundred Million in Cash!
Jimmy suddenly laughed a mocking laughter. "What did you say, four hundred thousand? Man, there's a limit to showing off."
Jimmy sneered, "I don't think you're worth more than three hundred bucks, oh, and your blind daughter, not even a four-digit sum. Forget about four hundred thousand, can you even come up with forty thousand?"
Jimmy had never met such a delusional loser before.
To think he was a father, yet so idiotic.
This must be a show to impress his daughter by pretending to be wealthy.
"Jimmy Cox, what are you saying? You were wrong to begin with. What's wrong with apologizing to a child?" Kimberly was displeased, she didn't expect Jimmy to hit such a lovely little girl.
Guys like him were truly scum. She was glad she hadn't accepted his confession earlier.
However, Kimberly was worried about William. After all, she knew Jimmy's family background.
He was a wealthy second-generation of a family with a company worth two billion.
He often bragged about it to his friends, driving a Ferrari and living in a villa—typical rich kid behavior.
He was not someone to mess with.
"William, I'm sorry, I apologize for him, he's my friend."
Kimberly didn't want trouble, mainly fearing that a conflict between William and Jimmy would harm William Jones and his daughter.
However, William coldly said, "Thank you for your kindness, but he must apologize to my daughter. I won't repeat this for the third time."
"Really, you're so funny. Do you know who I am?" Jimmy sneered and asked.
With that, he casually took out a Gucci wallet from his pocket, took out a few bills, and scattered them in front of William, saying, "Here, is this enough? You just want to scam some money, I get you trash."
Seeing that William didn't move, Jimmy continued to take out a few more dollars and stuffed them into William's collar, sneering triumphantly, "Not enough? How much do you need? I've got plenty of money."
With that, he also looked at Sarah, who was being held in Kimberly's arms, and muttered, "Bastard."
Upon hearing this, William was completely enraged.
"Alan, get in here!" William roared.
Alan, who was smoking on the street, rushed in immediately, all semblance of the Lindwood City Underground Emperor gone.
"William, what's the matter?" Alan asked respectfully.
William turned to Kimberly and smiled, "Please take my daughter outside for a moment. I need to handle this."
Kimberly's eyebrows furrowed, and she reminded in a low voice, "William, don't overdo it. If it doesn't work, just let it go."
William nodded, rubbed his daughter's little nose, and smiled gently, "Sarah, be good. Daddy will punish the bad guys, and then I'll be with you, okay?"
Sarah rubbed her teary eyes and nodded.
Seeing Kimberly taking her daughter out, William then stared angrily at Jimmy.
The latter was completely disdainful, mocking, "Oh, you brought help. What, you want to teach me a lesson?"
William, with his hands behind his back, said coldly, "You’re Jimmy Cox?"
In William's mind, this young man would surely pay a painful price.
"Yes, I'm Jimmy Cox, the Young Master of the Harvest Group." Jimmy introduced himself, his mouth slightly mocking.
His intention in saying this was obvious. He was using his status to intimidate people.
The Harvest Group was well-known in Lindwood City.
To an ordinary person, offending Harvest Group was suicidal.
Obviously, in Jimmy's eyes, William was that ordinary person.
William glanced at Alan and said in a deep voice, "Do you know him?"
Alan responded quickly, "Harvest Group, a renowned establishment in Lindwood City, boasting assets of two billion, specializing in the construction materials trade, led by Chairman Jesse Parker. Initially rising to prominence through interior decoration projects, Parker has assembled a retinue of over a dozen enforcers to handle commercial disputes efficiently."
Alan described it in detail.
The Harvest Group was indeed difficult to deal with.
Although Alan Jordan was Lindwood City's Underground Emperor, dealing with such a company was tricky.
Especially since companies of this magnitude often had strong connections, and conflicts could be costly.
Although everyone gave him a little face, but if you really touch it, no one could get any benefits.
Therefore, Alan leaned over and whispered, "William, this Harvest Group is not easy to deal with. That old man Jesse is also a man of the road."
William frowned and said nothing.
It seems that Alan wasn’t as formidable as he thought.
If Alan knew that William thought of him like this, he would probably hate himself for being so timid.
Jimmy couldn't help but sneer, "What, do you think mentioning my family will scare me? Anyone can find out such details."
What did that mean?
To intimidate him?
Jimmy found it ridiculous. Were these guys idiots?
However, next, William said in a calm voice, "Alan Jordan, I won't make this difficult for you. Stay out of it. I'll handle it myself."
Alan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Honestly, dealing with Harvest Group was a dangerous game with little benefit.
However, he still offered, "I can contact Jesse Parker and have him come apologize to you. He should give me some face."
"No need. Jimmy must pay today. If his father comes to me for trouble, he will be finished too!"
At this point, William looked up and sneered, "I want the Harvest Group to disappear from Lindwood City!"
Completely disappear?
Alan was stunned!
He was genuinely shocked.
Although he knew that William's identity was not simple, but to make a company with assets of over a hundred million disappear in a few words, that was not a joke.
Jesse Parker had significant influence in Lindwood City and connections with some powerful people.
Even someone as influential as Alan preferred not to get entangled with Harvest Group, because it's not worth it.
It was not that Alan wasn’t tough, but in the face of the pros and cons, the natural choice of the favorable side.
Without wasting words, William Jones took out his phone and called a number.
It was George Clark's.
Almost instantly, the phone was answered, and George's voice came from the other end, "Young Master, what can I do for you?"
"Check out the Harvest Group, I want it to go bankrupt in ten minutes!" William said.
"No big deal."
George promised easily, but immediately changed his tone, "Young Master, I think the Harvest Group's profits are not bad, I suggest you to buy it directly. It's not expensive, the current market valuation is... three billion, you only need to spend three billion, you can buy it."
Indeed, George's suggestion was very good.
Making a company disappear wasn't as good as buying it.
In that case, no one would be unemployed, and it was good for market stability.
"Okay, then buy it, let Jesse come to the amusement park opposite the Sweetheart Dessert Shop immediately," William said calmly, "Also, I want you to use three billion in cash to buy it, and use a car to send it to the Dessert Shop."
As he said this, William looked coldly at Jimmy.
"William, it's not easy to get three billion in cash for a while," George said.
"How long do you need?"
"Half an hour."
"No, fifteen minutes, it must be delivered. If it can't be delivered, I won't inherit the family property," William said, and then hung up the phone.
After the call, the Dessert Shop fell silent, and a man's laughter echoed.
Jimmy was laughing so hard that he was trembling, his face full of mockery as he looked at William and said, "You're really an idiot. What kind of act is this? Three billion in cash to buy my company? Can you stop being so ridiculous?"
Jimmy was exasperated.
Why was this person so full of bullshit?
Did this guy even know what three billion in cash looked like?
Did he understand the complicated procedures to get such an amount?
Fifteen minutes, my ass!
He had never seen such an outrageous claim.
"It's not your fault that you're poor, but it's not right for you to pretend to be in front of me," Jimmy sneered without hesitation. "Have you ever seen real money? Even getting three hundred thousand requires a reservation. Fool! You're delusional."
However, William looked at Jimmy calmly, without saying a word.
This kid was really arrogant.
What would his reaction be when he saw the money later?
Jimmy wanted to leave, his goal today was to confess to Kimberly, he didn't have time to deal with such a fool.
But Alan blocked the door with his imposing figure.
"Fine, I'll stay and see if you can get three billion in cash."
Jimmy Cox was furious, sitting on the sofa with crossed legs, live streaming on his Shark Live Streaming Platform, "Now I'm starting to live broadcast, I met a fool, saying he wants to buy my company."
The screen was filled with “666” comments.
"Look at the fool. He said he’ll bring three hundred million in cash to buy my company. I’m waiting here to see if this poor loser can pull it off."
Jimmy Cox laughed mockingly, "Follow if you like."
During the live stream, his room exploded in popularity.
"Damn, there are such a fool."
"This guy is crazy. Three billion in cash? Can't wait."
"If he even brings three hundred thousand, I'll eat shit on live."
"You always say that to get free food."
Seeing the comments, Jimmy's sneer deepened.
Usually, he live-streamed driving dates, but this live face-off was exhilarating.
'Cool!'
Jimmy's heart was blooming, and his popularity in the live broadcast room was about to soar.
His popularity soared, with fans sending gifts.
"Thanks for the gifts, but you don't have to. I don’t need money," Jimmy smiled triumphantly, and then glanced at William with contempt.
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Dessert Shop.
Suddenly, one after another, armored trucks formed a long line, stopping at the entrance!
From a distance, there were dozens of them!
This scene stunned everyone on the street!
These were armored trucks...
And there were dozens of them!
Why did they stop at the dessert shop?
Moreover, four armed Special Police officers exited each truck!
They were on guard!
Each looked formidable, exuding a cold, deadly aura.
They cordoned off a five-meter radius, allowing no one to enter!
"What's going on? Armored trucks with Special Police?"
"My God, what's happening?"
"There are at least twenty to thirty trucks. Each carrying ten million means two to three billion."
The crowd was in an uproar, many people were holding their phones to take pictures and posting them online.
A shocking sight nationwide!
Inside the Dessert Shop, Jimmy saw this scene through his phone's live stream.
Suddenly, the whole live room exploded!
Viewership skyrocketed to over a million!
What was happening?
Jimmy was stunned, shaking, but his pride kept him standing, glancing incredulously at William, "Are those armored trucks yours?"
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