Super Son-In-Law

Chapter 42 Smash!

Under the bright crystal chandelier, housekeeper Miller stood proudly.

Glancing at the angry Frank, he sneered and said: "The Millers took a fancy to your pear snow mountain. As early as a year ago, my third master mentioned to Mrs. Brown that he wanted to buy pear snow mountain and develop tourism, hotels and shopping malls, but you didn't agree. But how strong are you Browns? And just an hour ago, my third master gave Mrs. Brown an ultimatum, but you, the dead old woman ignored him. Isn't it clear that you don't pay attention to our Millers? "

"Oh, I want to see how strong you Browns is!"

"Bullshit!" Granny Brown, who calmed down, couldn't help scolding: "pear snow mountain is a treasure, everyone knows it, but you even bid 200000 to buy it. Do you think I'm a fool? Not only that, but also hurt my grandson, Chris. That's your attitude?"

When grandma Brown said this, Eric suddenly understood.

No wonder Chris didn't show up tonight. It turned out that he was badly hurt by the Millers.

It's expected that he didn’t get the Qicai company back either!

Of course, Qicai company was just a start!

What the Millers really like was the pear snow mountain of the Browns. Originally, it was far away from the city, but with the rapid development of the city in recent years, more and more buildings were built, and the transportation was more and more developed. The newly built buildings were closer to the mountain.

Subsequently, the subway project was launched in the middle of this year, and a subway entrance was built at the foot of mountain. For a time, house prices nearby soared, and the mountain was valued by many large enterprises. This piece of land would cost at least more than one billion. If multiple construction groups were allowed to bid, it was possible to bid a higher price of two or three billion.

The Millers wanted to pay 200000 to buy it. It's obvious that they were forced to sell!

The guests around also understood that they were angry and despised the bullying of the Millers.

But they’ve got the big fists!

"Mrs. Brown, I'll ask you again for the last time. Are you selling or not?"

Housekeeper Miller ignored Frank and asked grandma Brown sternly, "if you sell it, you Browns would be fine! If you don't, I'm afraid this birthday banquet would really become a funeral!"

"Still want to hold a birthday party to threaten the Millers? It's ridiculous. I'll give you ten minutes to think about it, or you'll bear the consequences!"

Housekeeper Miller glanced at the scattered tables and couldn't help reaching out to pick up a chair. He sat down slowly, as if he were at home.

"You, you've been way too much. You... Cough..." Grandma Brown's face was green, and she was furious. Before she finished, she coughed again, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Mom, don't be angry, don't talk, don't..." Fiona held her on one side, and she also was very angry.

She was the daughter of the Browns, but she has been married. This matter was related to the survival of the Browns. Naturally, she dared not speak at will.

"Mom, take care!" Frank grabbed Grandma Brown's hand and his expression was full of anger.

"What can I do..."

Looking at the housekeeper Miller, who was looking at his watch at the door waiting for a reply, Helen was sad and had no idea at all.

Thea bit her lips tightly and said nothing. In fact, as early as a year ago, she mentioned selling the mountain and taking cash to develop many industries of the Browns. But it was soon rejected by Chris.

In fact, Chris was not wrong. A year later, the value of the mountain rose again. However, everyone knew the truth that the Browns had no strength to protect the pear snow mountain, let alone develop it with strength and funds.

Pear snow mountain was like a hot potato in the hands of the Browns!

Helen was full of panic. She didn't understand these, but she knew that if the Browns and the Millers fought to the end, it was estimated that they would perish soon.

As soon as she glanced, Helen saw Yvonne beside her daughter, and her eyes got brighter slightly.

"Yvonne, why don't you ask Mr. Lee to help?"

Helen was talking about Carl. The Browns and the Lees had an excellent relationship, and Carl just paid a large dowry to propose.

Standing aside, Yvonne was stunned: "auntie, you don't understand. The strength of the Millers is much stronger than that of the Lees. Carl's words may not work."

Yvonne's expression was cold. Obviously, she was still calm at this time.

Helen said with a wry smile, "of course I know, but there's no way now. Carl is the eldest young master of the Lees after all. He could also represent half of the Lee family. Maybe the housekeeper Miller could show some respect?"

"But..." Yvonne hesitated again. She didn't like Carl.

"Yvonne, just let Carl help say something nice. It's not difficult. How do you know if you don't try? Do you want to watch your grandmother die of anger? Your grandmother has always been very kind to you and very attentive."

Yvonne opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but when she heard this, she couldn't refute it. She had no choice but to bite her teeth and stood up in front of Carl.

"Mr. Lee, I want to ask you for help."

Carl was stunned. He looked at the beautiful Yvonne in surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that the cold goddess would take the initiative to talk to himself.

But soon he understood something and his body trembled.

"Yvonne, you, you don't want to..."

Yvonne clenched her little hands. Although it was just some words, it was really hard for her to speak because of her character.

Yvonne sighed in her heart and looked at Carl: "Mr. Lee, I know it's a little difficult. But now only you could help my grandmother. Please help us Browns say something?"

Carl swallowed his saliva, turned his head and looked at housekeeper Miller, who was waiting. His feet were a little soft.

Talk to housekeeper Miller? Wasn't this a death attempt?

Even it was not him. Even if his father James was here, he may not dare to speak up.

"Yvonne, this, I......"

Yvonne turned her head to look at her depressed grandmother and said, "Mr. Lee, as long as you can help pass this level, I will promise you any conditions!"

Yvonne bowed her head and clutched her little hand hard. She was very bitter in her heart.

But grandma was really good to her. She couldn't watch her grandmother die of anger.

Although she didn't grow up in the Browns, her father had left her forever when she was very young, she didn't blame her father. Even though her mother has remarried, she has always said that her father was a good husband and a good father.

In those years when she went abroad with her mother, many expenses were also provided by the Browns, so she chose to return home to contribute to the Browns after graduation, and her grandmother was also very kind to her in the past few years.

Anyway, she was one of the Browns.

For her father and the Browns, she could only do this!

"Well..."

Anything? Carl's heart wavered.

He looked at Yvonne. At the thought of agreeing to any conditions, he was moved.

"It's not impossible, but you have to keep your word!"

Yvonne's delicate body trembled and bit her teeth, as if she had nodded with all her strength.

"OK!"

Carl was delighted. For the beauty he missed day and night, he decided to give it a try!

No matter how arrogant this Harvey Zhang was, he was just the housekeeper of the Millers. Besides, he was not the real old housekeeper of the Millers, but the Third Master Miller's men. Maybe he would show some respect to the Lees?

Thinking of this, Carl also had some confidence in his heart. He took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked to housekeeper Miller.

Seeing this, Helen breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there were many rich children here, such as Gabrielle, this was just a normal relationship. When it came to key things, no one would get involved in this muddy water for nothing. Besides, Gabrielle was only a junior of the Stones, but also a woman. She couldn't represent the whole family.

Now all they could count on was Carl.

As for Eric? Just a useless waste!

"Ha, well... Housekeeper Miller, I..." Carl walked to housekeeper Miller nervously. He didn't speak completely and didn't have any confidence.

"Who are you?" Housekeeper Miller glanced at him disdainfully, in a neutral tone.

Although housekeeper Miller only glanced at him, Carl trembled and immediately showed a smiling face: "haha, don't you recognize me? I'm Carl Lee. I had dinner with you last month."

"Carl Lee?" Housekeeper Miller raised his eyebrows: "oh, it's Mr. Lee."

Carl was so happy that he thought there was a way to do it. He quickly nodded and said, "yes, yes, James Lee is my father. Look, can you..."

"Stop it!" Housekeeper Miller gave him a cold look and said in a cold voice, "who do you think you are?"

Carl's legs were so soft that he almost knelt!