Chapter 91


    “Taylor Jewelry monopolizes the supply chain of ck opal and tanzanite, so we can only go to Taylor


    Jewelry for supply. But I heard that Taylor’s offer has always been very high.”


    “It’s okay. Money isn’t a big issue to the boss of thispany,” Maisie said as she handed Xander the


    list.


    Xander was startled “Are you going to make Mr. Goldmann pay?”


    Although they were working in ckgold Group, they were only considered to be an independent


    studio affiliated to thepany.


    Maisie looked at him. “I have no money.”


    Xander forwarded the list to Quincy, and thetter took a nce at it. “For the two raw stone materials,


    we’ll need Mr. Goldmann…”


    Halfway through the conversation, his eyes were fixed on Taylor Jewelry’s rough gemstones supplier,


    and he was dumbfounded.


    “The price offered by Taylor Jewelry’s supplier is twice as expensive as what otherpanies would


    offer, but they’re not bluffing about the high price. ‘ck opal is a type of opal stone, but ck opal is


    the best among all opals! The price of ck opals in the market is more expensive than white opals


    and fire opals. Not to mention tanzanite, tanzanite is different from sapphire, and tanzanite is more


    valuable than sapphire.’


    Beaumont was thergest supplier for tanzanite, and eighty percent of the tanzanite produced every


    year was sold to Ampleforth, costing as high as $300,000,000. It was the only supplier that sold


    tanzanite to Zlokova, and Taylor Jewelry was the only party that could purchase the rough stones from


    them.


    The price of these two types of rough stones alone was not an amount that was affordable by any


    ordinarypany.


    He chuckled, looked up, and put the list away. “Ms. Vanderbilt does try her best to look out for Mr.


    Goldmann. She’s rather good at spending money, huh!” Xander smiled. “Our boss has no money.”


    Quincy was rendered speechless.


    Quincy took the list and walked to the swimming pool located on the outdoor balcony next to the


    administrative office.


    Nn emerged from the pool all of a sudden, he then reached out at will to fiddle with his hair, and


    water droplets sshed all over the ce in an instant.


    Quincy walked to the side of the pool. “Mr. Goldmann, your wife, Ms. Vanderbilt, is going to make you


    lose a fortune.”


    ‘And it’s going to be quite a fortune!


    Nn came ashore. His long eyshes were now wet, which made them appear to be darker and


    thicker, and the coldness of his expression seemed to have been softened because of the reflection of


    the water.


    He put on the bathrobe as a smirk appeared on his lips. “How much does she want?”


    Quincy curled his lips. “She wants to purchase only two kinds of rough gemstones from Taylor


    Jewelry’s supplier. It’s going to cost $12,000,000 in total.”


    Nn took the list in Quincy’s hand and took a glimpse at it. “What else did she say?”


    Quincy smiled slightly. “Your young wife said she has no money.”


    Maisie was immersed in the drawing of her artworks but suddenly felt that her sight dimmed. A heavy


    sense of oppression made her stop what she was doing and raise her head.


    Nn sat on the edge of the desk and ced the list that he had signed on the desk. “If you’re short of


    money in the future, you can juste and tell me directly.”


    His voice sounded deep and melodious.


    for nothing. I’ll definitely earn it back in the future.”


    “Move in tonight,” Nn said nonchntly and got up.


    “Tonight?” Maisie was flustered.


    Nn turned around to look at her and squinted his eyes. “Otherwise?” Maisie paused and


    remembered something abruptly. “Today is already the third day!?’ Nn stared at her for a moment,


    retracted his gaze, and said indifferently, “Move in. I’ll give you some time to adapt and won’t force you


    to do anything.”


    He then left the office.


    Maisie frowned and was thinking about something while Le called her.


    She lowered her eyes and pressed the “ept” button.


    Unexpectedly, the voice that came from the other end of the call did not belong to Le. It belonged to


    Madam Vanderbilt, Heidi Heath.


    It was already in thete afternoon when Maisie arrived at the Vanderbilt manor. She originally poured


    scorn on the idea ofing back for a meal, but she still chose to do so because of Madam Vanderbilt.Belonging to N?velDrama.Org.