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Don't Fall For Me, CEO-Chapter 1066: A Small Sum of Money
Yes, July Quinn also designed the Marsden Family’s financial chain.
But her time was much shorter; she didn’t spend nearly twenty years planning like Joseph did.
"What do you plan to do, baby? Mom will support you unconditionally."
"Aren’t you afraid I’ll squander the Quinn Family’s century-long legacy?" July Quinn continued to slurp her noodles.
She hadn’t had this taste for a month; she was really craving it.
Beside her, Kyle Keaton watched this scene, his expression softening unconsciously.
He knew July Quinn could withstand anything but the temptation of instant noodles.
So when he came today, he brought nothing else, only took out the instant noodles he had packed in his suitcase.
Yes, these were brought from home.
At that time he thought, being far away in a foreign land, she’d definitely not eat well. Especially craving this taste.
So before leaving at the airport, he specifically bought some at the airport supermarket and tucked them into his luggage.
See, they did come in handy, didn’t they?
As for Jennings...
He had just seen the wealthy descendant of The Kane Group bring out a plain pack of instant noodles, feeling disdainful.
But upon seeing July Quinn’s eyes light up at the sight of those noodles, breaking her aloof attitude towards Kyle Keaton in the afternoon by asking him to make her noodles, he suddenly discovered the secret to win a beauty’s heart.
So, he also went out to buy instant noodles.
That’s right, he really went out to buy noodles.
After being brought to the Quinn Family, Jennings was basically left to fend for himself.
Besides not providing him a car, they essentially didn’t limit his freedom.
But he just refused to leave, perhaps still hoping July Quinn would spare a glance at this toad.
However, regardless, Jennings is not at the Quinn Family now.
This is why Laura Quinn asked July Quinn about her plans so freely.
"A month ago, I used the name ’Earl’ to trade stocks in Desrozin City’s stock market and made a little money."
July Quinn muttered as she savored the aroma of the noodles lingering between her lips and teeth.
Yes, July Quinn was not only indifferent in demeanor, but her words also conveyed that the little money she mentioned was worth only a few bucks.
But if Laura Quinn hadn’t also known about the code-name "Earl" sweeping away three-fourths of the money in Desrozin City’s stock market within a month, she’d truly believe July Quinn’s tone meant the "little money" was really just a few bucks.
But the truth is Laura Quinn has recently heard various rumors about Earl’s ways of accumulating wealth, admiringly yet unconsciously linking Earl to "Earl Entertainment", one of the publicly known ventures owned by her daughter.
Of course, she was only pondering.
After all, such terrifying wealth-gathering methods are beyond the perception of seasoned stock experts, who stand in awe.
How old is her daughter?
No matter how smart and capable, she couldn’t possibly be more savvy than stock market veterans, could she?
Yet, when her daughter openly confessed to being the recent talk of Desrozin City, the infamous "Earl," confirming a suspicion she had before, Laura Quinn felt both delighted and pained.
Delighted that her daughter, so young, could possess strategies even the stock market veterans couldn’t perceive.
Pained knowing that those with superior methods often have a past of undeniable hardship.
The fact that July Quinn could grow up at such a young age indicates her past was filled with adversity.
And as her mother, she wasn’t there at July Quinn’s side, letting her tackle challenges alone at such a tender age, forging such a resilient survival skill...
July Quinn was about to explain to Laura Quinn what she planned to do with this "small money," but when she looked up, she saw Laura Quinn with tearful eyes.
"What’s wrong? Did I do something wrong just now?"







