Chapter 294: Chapter 294

Chapter 294 The Marriage Of The Birrell Family

Janet Brown also covered her mouth and snuck a laugh, knowing that Martin James could definitely swipe successfully.

At this time, the saleslady was with the store manager, hurried to this side, and the face with a bright smile.

"Sir, we swiped it successfully, this is a UnionPay ticket."

Monica More and Daphne Brown's all smiles turned into a look of horror when they heard this. After hearing such a hard proof of how rich he was, what once were boastful faces got replaced by a strong color of shock.

"Did the swipe work? How can it be! He's a poor boy, how could he afford a Ferrari or four! You got it wrong, didn't you? Are you kidding me?" Daphne Brown, with an incomprehensible face, asked the saleslady and the store manager, her voice becoming unusually sharp because of her inner shock.

"Yes milady, I can't be kidding. It was a total of 16.72 million. The small ticket for the swipe was in the gentleman's hand." Said the sales lady.

"16.72 million, he... Did he really buy it?" Daphne Brown looked white and nearly fainted.

Monica More, hearing the news of Martin James' successful swipe, sat on the ground in shock.

God, did Martin James really pay for four Ferraris?

They couldn't imagine where Martin James came from with so much money.

Wasn't that what Martin James said before? Was it all true?

At this point, the manager respectfully came forward and said, "Mr. James, may I ask you a question?"

"Say it." Martin James nodded.

"Why would you choose to buy four Different colored Ferraris on a one-time swipe? It's a luxury!" The manager said.

Martin James smiled, "It's nothing, buy a few more colors. When you go out, you buy different colors of clothes, buy several colors of shoes, with different clothes to wear, and that's a truth. I don't see much difference from buying different colors of car."

"Goo! Grunt!"

The manager and saleslady couldn't help but gulp when they heard Martin James' answer.

Oh, my God, buy a few more colors of Ferrari, just to go out and wear clothes? It's just trench inhumanity!

Even if a lot of rich people buy a $4 million car, it's a luxury, but Martin James doesn't seem to take it seriously at all...

"kindly pack those four cars and deliver directly to my East Lakeside mansion." Martin James said flatly.

"The mansion on the shores of East Lake?" The manager was surprised.

Immediately after, the manager hurriedly said, "It's a top-of-the-line mansion with a lot of high end furniture, worth $7.8 billion, and I hear it belonged to Morgan Gracie, the richest man in the world, and he is related to you?" he said. "I wonder, sir, are you...?"

"Morgan Gracie is my grandfather." Martin James said flatly.

"It turned out that Mr. James was the richest grandson, and I said why he was so generous." The manager came to his senses.

When they learned of Martin James's identity, the manager became more respectful.

Martin James turned to Monica More and her daughter Daphne Brown. "I said I have mansions, luxury cars, and billions of dollars in savings, I said I am the richest grandson, yet you didn't believe me." Martin James said with a smile.

"We... We're..." The two of them looked blue and red, oh, how ugly it was.

Martin James alone can easily spend more than $10 million on a car. How dare they question it?

The two of them thought what they had said and done to the richest grandson, all kinds of taunts, debasement, look down on him; they were ashamed to find a seam into it.

"Daphne Brown, if I remember correctly, you just said, if I swipe successfully, you're going to eat shit live, right?"

"Don't know which platform you're going to broadcast live on? Here's a gift, I'd absolutely brush to let half the platform audience, all come to see you live eat shit!" Martin James said with a laugh.

"I'm... I'm..." Daphne Brown bowed her head. Her face was red.

Martin James smiled and continued in a cold tone: "It's great to study abroad? How much money was there at home? Pretend to be superior in front of me and Janet? What are you?"

Daphne Brown still bowed her head and ashamed to say a word.

Martin James turned to Monica More again.

"Monica, if I remember correctly, you just said, if I swipe successfully, you jump the JD River, right?" Martin James squinted.

"I'm... I'm kidding, you see, for my part, Janet Brown's aunt, just spare us." Monica More forced an ugly smile.

Martin James sneered, "Oh, now you know about family? Even though you're a relative, you still belittled Janet Brown, raising your daughter to do the same, what kind of relative are you? When Janet's mother died of her illness, your family didn't even let them borrow 100,000 dollars."

"I'm... I..." Monica More blushed.

"By the way, doesn't your husband have a factory? Which factory is it? The name comes out, I promise. Within three days, I'll have your husband's factory close!" Martin James doesn't sound very loud, but he's overbearing.

"Ah!" My aunt's face changed in shock.

"Janet, you must help aunt, you must not let aunt's factory close! Look, auntie will kneel down and beg you! Help your aunt, ask your boyfriend to spare us." The aunt ran eagerly to Janet Brown. She got down on her knees and begged Janet Brown.

Her aunt knew in her heart that, as Martin James was the richest grandson, it was too easy to break up her husband's factory!

Janet Brown, though a little disgusted with her aunt, was just out of breath.

"Martin. She's my aunt after all." Janet Brown said.

Martin James nodded, then turned to her aunt and Daphne Brown, and said coldly, "To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for Janet's face, and you taunted me like that before, I'd have turned my face and come here with you?"

"Janet, let's go!"

After Martin James finished, he pulled Janet Brown straight out.

"Martin, I'm much more comfortable now." Janet Brown smiled happily as soon as they got out of the store.

Janet Brown and Martin James have been looked down upon before, and it does make Janet Brown feel very angry.

She herself was looked down upon, and she could endure it. But seeing Martin James looked down upon by her aunt and cousin, and all sorts of taunts, she really didn't feel good about herself.

Martin James smiled and said, "Janet Brown, this kind of relative, you still don't get in and out."

"Hmm!" Janet Brown nodded forcibly.

Meanwhile, at The Birrell Family Estate...

"What?"

Winston Birrell listened, and after Edwin Birrell's words, his face changed sharply.

Just now, Edwin Birrell said everything that would happen to his dad, Winston Birrell.

Including his relationship with Aunt Cleaner and being filmed, it's all told.

Winston Birrell, chairman of the Birrell Group, managed everything at The Birrell Family.

And, of course, he'd got Sir Birrell on it, and that was the biggest backing for the Birrell Family.

But Mr. Birrell loved Wu Dao so much that retired him; generally, it was no big deal ask him for anyting.

"Winston, those media reporters, I've sent someone. I told them to delete the video and destroy it, but... But Martin James's boy also has a video in his hand, and if he sends it out, my reputation is gone." Edwin Birrell looked pale.

He couldn't imagine how badly his reputation would be hit once the video was sent out.

That's why he came to his Grandpa for help.

"Edwin, Edwin, how could you be so stupid!" Winston Birrell's face was gloomy.

"Winston, I'm a victim, too. And also. The most abominable thing is that Martin James!" Edwin Birrell gritted his teeth.

Edwin Birrell thought of today's thing was gas, he had always been pretentious, thought of himself as the son of heaven, and today at the reception he was in the fight with Martin James. The defeat was terrible.

"This Martin James, we're underestimating him, and as far as video was about, I'm going to meet him personally, personally help you talk about it, see if we can spend money and buy the video from him." Winston Birrell said.

"Winston, this Martin James, and Morgan Gracie's old waste, be sure to find a way to get me out of it!" Edwin Birrell gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, grandpa and I, have been working in the dark to get rid of Morgan Gracie and Gold Group." Winston Birrell said.

Immediately after, Winston Birrell looked up at Edwin Birrell and asked, "Besides, what do you think about marrying the little daughter of the Tomlinson Family owner? As long as the marriage is successful, it will be of great help to me, and it will surely kill Morgan Gracie and dominate the whole of southern China. Think again."

"Okay! I....... I promise!" Edwin Birrell gritted his teeth and finally came down.

Edwin Birrell's mind was actually very resistant.

Because The Tomlinson Family's little daughter was fat and ugly, she looked sick and he refused.

But this time, he was so humiliated at the reception that he had to promise to kill Martin James and The Morgan Gracie and Gold Group early!