Chapter 281 Wealthy Family Banquet Is Not As Good As A Bowl Of Vegetarian Noodles From Wife
Chapter 281 Wealthy Family Banquet Is Not As Good As A Bowl Of Vegetarian Noodles From Wife
Morrison Quinn was the only one from the Quinn family that came.
Morrison, who was mourning, had red and swollen eyes. His face was full of grief.
Behind him stood a lawyer who had long served the Quinn family.
When Jack and the others arrived, there were no unnecessary words, and everything went according
to the procedures.
With Tom Hughes arrangements, all contracts were signed, and there were no worries.
The Quinn family was so prosperous that it could be ranked as the wealthiest family in X City, with
countless industries under its management.
Even signing contracts one by one, the workload was not small at all.
After signing all the equity division contracts, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Morrison slowly got up and bowed to Jack with a tired body.
"Mr. Hughes, from now on, you can rest assured that the Quinn family will not interfere with your matter
anymore."
This was Old Master Quinn's wish before he died.
There was full of resentment in Morrison's heart, but he was not dumb either.
It's better to rely on someone else than to have one's family destroyed.
Even if the glory were gone and lingering, the Quinn family would still be there.
"Okay."
Jack indifferently answered.
"If there is no other business, I will go back to the Quinn family first. There's still a funeral for my father."
Morrison Quinn brought the lawyer and the contract with him and left straight away.
"By the way!"
Jack suddenly called Morrison, "From today, the Quinn family's financial company is under Yael's
management. Within a day, you will have to draw your Quinn family out of the company."
Morrison's body shook, and his steps stopped.
Yael was also surprised for a moment.
"Got it, Mr. Hughes." Morrison gritted his teeth and answered with a resentful gaze.
The reason why the Quinn family could be the wealthiest family was because of the financial company,
to be exact, it was built upon Yael’s high profiting operation.
Other industries were the Quinn family branches, and the financial company was the Quinn family's
primary industry.
Morrison held back the tears in his eyes and left with quick steps after taking a deep breath.
The house was silent.
Yael asked Jack in shock, "Jack, the Quinn family's financial company is at the top in the financial
sector, you really want me to manage it?"
"What's wrong with that? The Quinn family's financial company was originally set up by you back then,
now it's yours to manage, so it's a return to its rightful owner, right?"
Jack smiled spontaneously and looked at Tom, "Tom, help me arrange the plane, we will return."
"Ah?!"
Tom was surprised, "Young Master, you want to leave X City so soon? Just now, Jim Zhuge called and
wanted to invite you to the family banquet of the Zhuge family tonight."
"I won't attend. Their family banquet can't be better than the food my wife cooked for me."
Jack got up and left.
Tom was stunned and speechless. Did the young master have any misunderstanding about family
banquets...
The family feast was not as simple as a meal!
Instinctively, Tom wanted to open his mouth to persuade.
Putting aside the fact that the Zhuge family was one of the wealthiest families.
As the General consultant of the Hughes family office in X City, Tom knew very well what it meant that
the Zhuge family was willing to invite Jack to a family banquet.
With the Zhuge family's arrogance, it was difficult for even the most powerful and influential figures in X
City to be invited to a family banquet regularly.
This was the biggest courtesy of the Zhuge family!
But, a big hand pressed on Tom's shoulder.
Brent smiled and said, "In the young master's eyes, the Zhuge family banquet is not as good as a bowl
of vegetarian noodles from his wife. Go and arrange it."
Tom was a bit stifled but still left quickly to arrange the trip.
An hour later, Tom and the others rushed to the airport to board a private plane for their return trip.
The heat was on in the kitchen of the TM Villa District
Mr. Ward was still handling matters at DT real estate agency.
Knowing that Jack was already on his way home, Amber thought of organizing a table of food to wait
for his return.
"Amber, it's better for me to do it."
Daisy looked at the busy Amber and wanted to help.
In her eyes, Amber, who grew up in a wealthy house, wanted to organize a large table of meals was
too difficult.
What's more, it was Daisy’s job to prepare the meals.
Since Sophie's death, the only thing she could do at home was housework and three meals a day.
If she couldn't even do these, Daisy felt that she was somewhat dispensable in the family.
"It's okay, Ms. Hill, I will be able to do a good job."
Amber was drenched in sweat, but she didn't feel it at all. While cooking with a wok, she said with a
smile, "That dummy should be exhausted these days. I want to cook a delicious meal for him to eat
well. I am his wife, and it is my responsibility to feed him."
"Feed him full?"
Daisy was stunned for a moment.
Amber, who was stir-frying in front of the wok, trembled and immediately noticed that the words she
used were not right.
The charming face of Amber flushed red. She shyly glanced at Daisy, "Aiya, Ms. Hill, what are you
thinking about?"
Daisy covered her mouth and snickered, "It should be, it should be."
The more she said this, the more Amber was ashamed that her pretty face was almost oozing blood.
However, soon Amber changed the subject, "Say, Ms. Hill, how far have you and Brent progressed?"
Daisy hesitated for a moment. She rubbed her chin and said, "I can't tell, anyway, Brent still won't let
me cook for him.
Amber was speechless.
Amber could not stand it anymore. She had obviously digressed, but Ms. Hill digressed back?
Dang Dang...
Amber knocked on the side of the wok and said, "Ms. Hill, help me stir in the wok, I'll cut potato Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
shreds."
"You're finally willing to let me help." Daisy smiled and went to the wok and skillfully stir-fried it.
Amber was busy cutting shredded potatoes and was thinking of the conversation with Daisy just now.
Her pretty blushing face was outlined with a sweet smile.
Wasn't The best thing a woman could do was feed her husband well?
However, her fingertip was cut due to the distraction.
Amber screamed, and the index finger of her left hand was already stained red with fresh blood.
"Amber!"
Daisy was startled and hurriedly put down what she was doing and busily helped Amber bandage it.
After half a day of work, Amber and Daisy finally made a table full of delicious food.
Looking at the time, Amber figured that Jack and the others should be landing soon.
She was busy saying to Daisy, "Ms. Hill, you can't tell Jack about me cutting my hand, or he'll laugh at
me again."
"Mr. Hughes is probably too late to be heartbroken." Daisy nodded her head.
At this very moment, Amber's cell phone suddenly rang.
It was the director of the LJ Hospital, Director Lansing calling.
Amber froze for a moment and picked up the phone, "Hello, Mr. Lansing, what's up?"
On the phone, Director Lansing's voice was low and intense.
"Amber, is Jack there? I can't reach him. You guys should come to the hospital now."
"What's wrong?" Amber's expression was stunned.
"Mr. Ward is injured by someone and is now in the hospital."
Boom!
Amber was like struck by lightning, and her expression drifted.
Wasn't Mr. Ward... handling affairs at DT real estate agency?
How could someone injure him?
Besides, Lone Wolf was there too!
"Okay, I'll be at the hospital right away," Amber answered and hung up the phone.