<h4>Chapter 76: Chapter 75: No Business Sense at All</h4>
―――North City, Melody Harmony Branch.
Norman Bet was in a meeting, patiently listening to the reports. His phone on his left lit up with an SMS notification, showing the card transaction record from the card Elliana Lyle held.
ZTE Bank: "Your bank card ending in 7860 sessfullypleted a payment of 2,000,000 RMB on October 29, 2019, at 9:18:21 AM."
Such a transaction wasn’t a big deal for Norman Bet, so he didn’t pay much attention.
Less than ten minutester, another transaction alert came, still 2 million RMB. Norman Bet frowned slightly, wondering what that little girl was buying.
Ten minutester, another transaction alert came, still 2 million RMB. Once again, within ten minutes, the man’s expression subtly shifted from confusion to increasing seriousness.
Wang Qian, the operation supervisor who had finished her report, noticed Norman Bet’s face was sweating, unsure if the CEO was dissatisfied with the proposal or if she hadn’t been clear enough.
"CEO... what do you think?" Wang Qian cautiously asked again.
"The meeting will be presided over by the deputy today." Norman Bet left with just these words and walked out of the conference room without saying anything more.
The remaining attendees looked at each other in shock, having never seen the CEO leave them halfway through before, specting on what major issue had arisen.
Upon returning to his office, he saw a young man in a thick white hoodie sitting on the sofa. Who else could it be if not Zane Bet?
"You’re here." Norman Bet didn’t need to guess to know his brother’s purpose today, as this guy rarely showed up for no reason.
Zane Bet immediately stood up, his gaze fixed on his older brother. It wasn’t until Norman Bet sat down that he rubbed the back of his head and said, "Bro, can you lend me some money?"
"Hmm?" Norman Bet was obviously a bit puzzled, thinking he guessed wrong, so he said, "Didn’t your sister-inw give you 2 million not long ago?"
"Huh? Ah~ oh!" Zane Bet took a long time to react, finally realizing that he had borrowed Elliana Lyle’s card, but she really hadn’t given him money!
Realizing borrowing money from Norman Bet was out of the question, since his brother believed that annoying girl had given him money, he was genuinely in urgent need of it. Just when he didn’t know what to do, Raymond Wood knocked and came in.
Raymond Wood ced a stack of documents on the CEO’s desk and said, "CEO, these are urgent."
Seeing Norman Bet nod, Raymond Wood exited the office.
Zane Bet stood not far away, torn and contemting whether to ask for a little or a lot. Getting something was better than nothing, right?
So he boldly admitted, "Yes, my sister-inw did give me 2 million, but it’s still not enough, so bro, could you give me another 200,000?"
While speaking, Norman Bet was checking Elliana Lyle’s detailed transaction records. The first entry showed she had transferred 4 million to Zane Bet’s card, and the remaining 6 million was spent at a high-end pastry shop called Gold Grace.
Gold Grace is a high-end pastry shop, or simply put, a cake shop.
"4 million not enough?" Norman Bet nced at him.
million? What 4 million? Suddenly, Zane Bet thought of something, quickly took out his phone from his pocket, opened his mobile banking app, and sure enough, Elliana Lyle had again charged 4 million on his card. This... this was something he couldn’t take the me for!
"Bro! I’ll be honest with you..."
―――Two hours earlier.
Vito Pizza Shop.
"That tomboy actually let you out." Luna was biting into her pizza, thoroughly enjoying it.
Elliana Lyle felt embarrassed, said nothing, and pulled off a slice of pizza to eat.
Luna swallowed a bite of pizza, leaned closer to her, and very seriously said, "Don’t worry, she’s so fierce, no man would like her. Plus, she’s so tall that if she wore high heels, she’d be taller than Norman Bet. Norman Bet can’t handle her."
Luna spoke confidently, but Elliana Lyle didn’t want to delve into it. Hannah Collins cooks better than her, and she’s taller. Besides, from what Elliana observed, Hannah Collins didn’t even own a pair of high heels.
Sometimes she was really frustrated, wondering why her parents, being so tall, could give birth to such a short daughter.
Noticing Elliana’s unhappiness, Luna didn’t continue and, in a serious tone, said, "Let’s discuss how much money we need."
"Okay, you say it first."
"Well, the rent has been paid, but we haven’t paid the deposit. Adding on renovation and some equipment, we need about over 4 million."
"4 million?" Elliana was shocked. This was way beyond her budget.
Seeing her incredulous expression, Luna quickly exined, "Among this, 3 million is the deposit, which will be returnedter."
The pizza Elliana had just pulled off was still in her hand, hesitating to bite. She pondered for a long time before finally speaking, "Alright then."
Then she transferred 4 million twice to Zane Bet’s card, thinking everything was settled. But then Luna pulled out a small notebook, clicked her pen, scribbled a few notes, and said, "Let’s calcte the employees’ sries and operating expenses. Andrew Hue is a deportee, so to keep him, we must pay him a month’s sry in advance, which is 150,000. But next month, we’ll have to pay two other staff members’ sries, another 150,000, and 4,000 for one month’s security, needing at least ten guards."
"Why so many?" Elliana interjected.
Luna gave her a sideways nce, exining, "Safety reasons. In our line of work, it’s easy to get wiped out in one go."
"..." Elliana closed her mouth, raising her hand to signal Luna to continue.
Luna kept marking things down, "Then, considering..."
A few minutester, the two came to another figure, nearly 2 million.
"...I can’t charge anymore, Norman Bet will be suspicious of me. Why don’t we just be upfront with him? This sneaky business is making me nervous." Elliana didn’t want to continue the card transactions. It wasn’t aboutck of money, as she earned over a million per episode in "South Wind Song."
Hearing this, Luna panicked. If Norman Bet found out, wouldn’t she have to flee the country?
"No, why should he know? A woman should be economically independent, don’t you understand independence?" Luna argued insistently.
Elliana pouted, muttering, "How is this economic independence? We’re close to being independent people."
"No ambition," Luna sighed and then said, "I know a ce where the most expensive cake is 2 million. I know an employee there; she’s one of my clients. She can help us with the transactions, and then you just say you bought a cake."
Elliana was curious, "You have a client at a cake shop?"
"Yes, she suspects her boyfriend is cheating."
―――Gold Grace.
"Alright, it’s been charged for you." A store clerk in an apron said warmly.
Having charged 2 million plus a 1,000 service fee, one had to see what a 2-million cake looked like, right?
So Elliana asked, "Can I see what a 2-million cake looks like?"
"Of course, we have a model over here," the clerk said, pointing to the right, "That sevenyer one. You can have any design, shape, or vor customized."
Seeing the gigantic cake taller than herself, she slightly opened her mouth.
My gosh! How was she supposed to tell Norman Bet that she ate this cake? Even with ten people, they probably couldn’t finish it...
Luna seemed to have thought of something and said, "By the way, you haven’t paid me Nancy’s consultation fee either, right? Shall we charge again?"
"Charge it!"
The two charged an additional 2 million. Elliana took the card from the store employee and quickly put it in her bag, unable to charge anymore; there was just no more capacity to charge.
After packing up, the two prepared to leave. Just as they stepped out, Luna stopped, "Buddy, after thinking it over, I believe ourpany needs a few vehicles to assist in investigations."
"..."
Seeing Elliana clearly disagree, Luna decided to back off a little, "Just consider it a loan from me."
Elliana frowned, "Then write me an IOU!"