Wilbur smiled and said, "Don't you have Wendy to help you out? Her family runs a store, so she can be regarded as a professional. You can fix up this place and let Wendy be the manager, and you'll be the owner. Doesn’t that sound nice to you?" Wendy hurriedly waved her hands and said, "I can't do it. I'm only helping out in the store at home. I can't do it if it's such a big supermarket. You're going to lose money. You'll be losing a lot of money." Wilbur looked at the two of them, then smiled and said, "Why are you two such worrywarts? That's it, this matter is settled." "Huh?" Both of them were completely dumbfounded. At that moment, Wilbur had already taken out his phone and dialed the number in the advertisement. "Hello." "How much is your shop?" "21 million, and the price is final." "Come here immediately to sign the contract and collect the money." Wilbur cut off the call. "Huh?" The other party was baffled and could not speak for a long time. The seller could n
After the meal, Wilbur said to Ethan and Wendy, "I'm done with my business here. I should get going." "Can't you stay for a few more days?" Ethan was obviously reluctant, and Wendy followed suit to persuade Wilbur to stay. Wilbur said with a smile, "I have a lot of things to deal with in Seechertown. I have set up a big company there, and it's a huge one." When Ethan and Wendy heard this, they felt embarrassed to persuade Wilbur to stay. Rupert watched from the side with envy. How cool it would be if he had a friend like Wilbur. After explaining everything, Wilbur left and returned to the hotel. He could not control how things between Ethan and Wendy would go next, but he had tried his best to create opportunities for them. That was the only thing he could do. After sitting in the hotel for a while, he was ready to leave. Nicholas and Faron should be busy now, so it was best to not bother them. Just when he was about to leave, Faron suddenly gave him a call. "We ran int
"Damn, this is an unexpected gain." Wilbur could not help but laugh as he stared at the bloodstone. Spiritual energy fluctuated violently within the bloodstone. It was exactly what Wilbur needed, so he was overjoyed by his good fortune. When he stretched out his hand, a wave of spiritual power gushed out from his palms, covering the bloodstone. He then waved his hand and the bloodstone disappeared miraculously. Wilbur looked around the basement and saw that there was nothing else. Wilbur felt a little regretful. He did not know how such a thing could be in Milton's house. It was a pity that Milton was dead. Otherwise, he would be able to ask some questions. However, that did not matter. No matter what was its origin or what kind of spiritual energy it contained, it was still useful to him. After leaving the basement, Wilbur looked at Nicholas and Faron, who were slightly nervous, and said, "I have already cleared whatever's in there. You can search the place as you like."
"What does your company do?" Indra was obviously an outgoing girl as she had been chatting with Remy. Remy said, "We deal with personal media. You should know that we're now in the era of personal media. With your looks and our management team, you'll start garnering attention online very quickly. Soon, you guys will be able to sell merchandise on your live streams. By then, your salary and commission would land you about a million dollars a year.” "Huh?" The two of them were obviously surprised. Making a million dollars in a year was a great temptation to anyone. Wilbur, who closed his eyes and was resting, was delighted when he overheard the conversation. It seemed like Cape Consortium had infiltrated every industry imaginable. However, he never questioned Cape Consortium's management, nor did he intend to challenge it. The two girls were obviously moved, but the long-haired girl, Madison, was obviously still a little cautious. She asked quietly, "But we don't have any tale
When Wilbur obtained the Godly Training Form, he knew that it was the ultimate physical technique in the world. Although there were only dozens of simple movements, the combination of these movements could transform into endless moves. Wilbur had not mastered even a fraction of its full strength, yet his martial arts skills were already considered to be unrivaled. He dared not imagine how strong he would be if he fully mastered the Godly Training Form. Both the Dragon's Chant and Godly Training Form came from the Dragon's Altar, but the altar had way more to offer than just that. After pondering for a moment, Wilbur picked up the bloodstone and token under his feet. He then took a few steps forward and threw the items into the flames of the altar. The pale flame rose suddenly, and an ancient and vast aura, as if spanning millions of years of time and space, descended before Wilbur. Wilbur's heart tightened. Although he had experienced this many times, he was still somewha
It was an altar in a demiplane, in which he could store anything. When needed, he only needed to use his spiritual power to open up the altar, and the contents inside would come to him. It was extremely convenient. However, just as he was about to leave, that old voice spoke again. "My sacrificer, you have sacrificed too little recently. Don't forget that your body has reached its limits. Be careful, or you'll explode and die." After the voice finished speaking, it disappeared. Wilbur stood there in a daze for a long time and suddenly started cursing. "Damn it! The only thing you talk about is sacrifices all day long. How am I supposed to find so many sacrifices? If they were that easy to come by, I would've dominated the universe long ago. I don’t need you to be running your mouth over this all the time." Wilbur suddenly shrank his neck defensively and waited carefully for a long time. Seeing that he got no response, he straightened his back and snorted coldly. He knew
"No," Faye said without hesitation. Wilbur set his bowl down, falling deep into thought. "What's the matter?" Faye asked, confused. Wilbur frowned. "I met this guy named Remy Hudson when I was on the way back today. He claims he's from Glory Media, one of Cape's companies. Are you sure we don't own a place like that?" "Nope." Faye shook her head. "He must be a scammer using our name." Wilbur said, "Well, we should be more careful, then. These scammers might ruin Cape's reputation." "Don't worry, Boss. I'll make sure our legal team takes care of it the second we sense anything," Faye said. Wilbur was still worried. Faye said, "To be honest, situations like this aren't rare at all. These people can claim they're under Cape, but they can't start a company using our name." "Yes, but just telling people they're under Cape might be enough to tarnish our reputation," Wilbur said. Faye set her bowl down as well. "I know, but they're only telling people verbally, aren't they
Not long after, the two of them reached the top floor. The lady showed Madison to Faye's secretary, then left. The secretary glanced at Madison. "Are you Madison Snyder?" "That's me." Madison was starting to get more and more nervous. The secretary got up and pushed the door of the office open. "You can go inside. Miss Yves is waiting for you." Madison entered the office nervously. The office was minimally decorated, but everything in there from the furniture to the decor could be said to be a work of art that reflected just how tasteful the person inhabiting this space was. Behind the wide office desk was a lady wearing a blue power suit. She was leaning back in her chair, observing Madison thoroughly. Madison's heartbeat sped up greatly. The woman behind the desk looked to be in her thirties. Her features were exquisite and breathtaking, a classic beauty. Her long black hair was pinned into a bun, making her look sophisticated and elegant. Standing before someone