Chapter <b>663 </b>


    Jeffrey controlled the coal mine. After obtaining the project contact yesterday, he processed all subsequent approvals <b>as </b>soon as possible.


    Jeffrey had set up the istion boards to separate the mountain rom the outside world.


    <b>Many </b>of the workers were working busy.


    Tiffany looked around after she got out of the car. The senior management of the otherpanies and Jeffrey’spetitors, originally discussing outside, stopped talking <b>and </b>looked at her in surprise.


    Tiffany’s expression was calm <b>as </b>she walked forward indifferently in her ts.


    People around were discussing, “Who is <b>this </b>little girl?”


    “I’ve never seen her before<b>.</b><b>” </b>


    Most of the people present were from upper–ss society. They were either rich businessmen or famous entrepreneurs. They were gathered here because they were invited by Jeffrey under the name Charlie.


    Charlie was considered to have a reputation in the business world. Since he was Richard’s father–in–<bw</b>, everyone would show him respect.


    However, they realized the person who had been exchanging pleasantries with them and trying to build a good rtionship was Jeffrey when they <b>arrived</b>.


    “What the hell is Jeffrey? <b>We </b>have never heard of him, thought the businessmen.


    Some were about to leave when they saw a car <b>arrive</b>. The youngdy who got out of the car was dressed in a beautiful tight- fitting dress. Her figure was stender, and she exuded nobility.


    Everyone was stunned but could not have <b>any </b>evil thoughts.


    It was because the girl walking toward them had an ethereal temperament. She was extraordinary and pure. Even if they took a second look, they would feel it was a form of sphemy


    All the big shots in the business world looked away.


    The conversation that had just stopped sounded again.


    “Who is Jeffrey Kelley? Have you heard of him? Why don’t I remember such a person in Lovell City?”


    Theard he’s Charlie’s brother-inw. Ourpany had a project <b>some </b>time ago. We originally wanted to coborate with Kelley Group, but Charlie introduced me to Jeffrey. However, the coboration failed.” Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    “Really? Charlie doesn’t <b>have </b>good taste in people. I heard one of his cousins, someone like Stan Olson, ran away with the project funds. His reputation plummeted at that time.”


    <b>“</b>Yes, yes. I’ve also heard about what you said. That’s why I said Charlie is blind.”


    The few people charting happily did not notice that the girl who had just alighted from the car suddenly stopped and looked at them.


    Tiffany stared at the bald <b>man </b>among them. The corners of her mouth curled into a half–smile as she slowly said, “Sir, you’re at risk of having a stroke if you’ve been spreading too much gossip behind people’s backs.”


    She couldin about Charlie, her father, and be dissatisfied with him. However, if others say the same about her father,


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    she would be annoyed


    Tiffany’s voice was so sudden that the few people chatting happy turned around in unison.


    Especially the bald man who scolded Charlie for being blind. His “<b>Where </b>did <b>you </be from, little girl? Do you have the right to


    chubby face squeezed out a few wrinkles as he snapped, terrupt us?”


    Tiffany smiled, neither pleased nor angry. She only slowly counted to three. “Three.”


    The bald man sneered. The disdain in his eyes was too obvious. “Who are you trying to scare with your tricks? You’re a fraud <b>who </b><b>doesn’t </b>know better.”


    She even said I would have a stroke? <b>Bah</b>! I’m young, and my health is excellent. I’m great, thought the bald man.


    “Two<b>.</b>”


    Tiffany was neither fast nor slow as she <b>spat </b>out another number


    Themotion attracted many others to surround them.


    The bald man turned around smugly with a disdainful look. He clicked his tongue and mocked, “Little girl, your <b>are </b>not <b>bad</b>. Unfortunately, you dare to curse me. You won’t be able to leave this ce today.”


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    Then the bald man snapped his fingers. His bodyguards immediately ran over and red at Tiffany.


    Just as the bald man was about to call for his bodyguards to restrain Tiffany before he could give the order, he suddenly felt his fingers that had just snapped cramping. The blood in his body seemed to have frozen.


    Meanwhile, Tiffany said thest number.


    “One.”


    Still conscious at <b>that </b>moment, but his body was <b>Almost </b>instantly, The bald man fell to the ground and twitched. He was unresponsive. He was not only foaming at the mouth, but his whole body was convening.


    The people aside were shocked!


    Who would have thought that such <b>a </b>thing would happen?


    They would <b>have </b>thought he was a shill hired by the young girl it were not for the fact that they knew the bald man.


    The bald man was filled with horror and panic. He did not have time to think about it but could only look at Tiffany with pleading eyes and let out a stuttering voice.


    “Save… save me… Save…save me!”


    Tiffany looked down from above. Her delicate and exquisite face <b>was </b>calm and indifferent after her disguise. She looked at the man twitching on the ground and asked, “Then do you remember what I said just <b>now</b>?”


    <b>What </b><b>did </b>she just say?‘ thought the bald man.


    He had no time to <b>think </b>about it. He could only nod his head crazily, hoping to get treatment as soon <b>as </b>possible.


    However, Tiffany said, “Repeat it.”


    “What Repeat it? What kind of human torture is this?‘ thought the bald man again.


    The bald man’s face, still twitching, became even more twisted with a bitter expression.


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    However, did he have any esther choice at a time like this?


    Even if someone was already calling for an ambnce, the ce was the suburbs. By the time the ambnce sent the bald man to the hospital, he would have been dead,


    The bald man could no longer care about his dignity in the life–or–death situation. He carefully recalled <b>what </b>Tiffany had said before and repeated with difficulty, “I won’t gossip behind people’s backs anymore….


    I won’t nder Charlie behind his <b>back </b>anymore. It’s all my fault. It’s my fault. Please help me. Help me!”


    The bald man reached out to Tiffany with all his might, like a drowning man trying to catch at a straw.


    He tried his best to save <b>himself</b>, but he <b>was </b>simply a fool in the eyes of others<b>. </b>


    The delicate little girl before us? Is she an adult<b>? </b>She doesn’t even look like an adult. He is just frightened by her preemptive words. Is he treating her as <b>a </b>savior? Tsk, he is desperate, they thought.


    A wealthy businessman on good terms with the bold <b>man </b><b>stood </b>up andforted him. “Tyson, I’ve got someone to call <b>an </b>ambnce. Don’t be afraid. It will be here soon.”


    They didn’t <b>send </b>Tyson Evans, the bold man, to the hospital..


    They did not dare to move Tyson easily due to his stroke. If Tyson died on the way, it would be too unlucky for them…..


    Tyson could feel the strength in his body dissipating <b>bit </b>by bit. Soon, he wouldpletely close his eyes. It was unknown if he could wake up.


    He was going to die… He really was….


    Tyson was foaming at the mouth<b>, </b>and his convulsions gradually stopped.


    It


    <b>was </b>obvious that he was inhaling more than breathing.


    Tiffany <b>raised </b>her eyebrows with <b>a </b>still calm expression.


    ‘Okak, I <b>would </b>save him since he has learned his lesson, thought Tiffany.


    Tiffany <b>nced </b>at June, who understood and immediately walked forward.