The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman)
Chapter 109

Nathan's words aroused everyone's ridicule. Jonathan was the one who laughed the loudest.

He shook his head and said, "If anything happens in the economic field these years, at least I will be the second one to know. So, where did you get the news that there will be a major planning project in Murcol?"

"Ah, could it be that someone relative in your family work for the governor?"

The servants also looked at Nathan with disdain and disbelief.

The officers were not fools. How could they choose Murcol as the planning site?

It was unprofitable to invest in this kind of waste ground. But Nathan would not tell them what Gerard said. Anyway, he had reminded them.

Wendy had no doubts about him. After hearing him mentioned the ground of Murcol, she paid special attention to it and even bought it secretly. Giradia Group had hundreds of billions of spare money to do it. "Well, let's talk about how to solve the trouble imposed on us by Roarclaws Group." Warren shook his head and controlled the priorities of the talk.

Seeing that her father didn't believe it, Hannah frowned and thought, "Is Nathan unbelievable? Anyway, I firmly believed in him."

Jonathan intentionally asked Nathan, "Mr. Evans, do you have any ideas?"

Nathan said, "Roarclaws Group is competing with Giradia Group, and it just wants to reap the benefits by dealing with you. But they may not be free to do this. As for Ranchy Group, you only need to propose some promising projects, or connect a big shot, then you can beat back Roarclaws Group."

Warren said, "Good. You really have some insights."

Jonathan said, "Well, after noon, I will take you to see my teacher. He will give me a face!"

"Your teacher?" Warren's expression became solemn.

"My teacher is busy, but he will give me a face. Maybe he can spare five minutes to see us. Whether we can reach an agreement with him or not depends on our cooperation!" Jonathan said.

"Okay, I've been wanting to see Mr. Hopp for a long time. Hope we can seize this opportunity. If he can help us, Roarclaws Group will dare not do anything!" Warren exclaimed.

Nathan couldn't help asking, "Winfrid Hopp?"

Jonathan frowned and looked over, "You know my teacher?"

"Mr. Ranchy, I can just call Winfrid and ask him to help. He owed me a favor yesterday!" Nathan said with a smile.

"You're talking nonsense! How can Mr. Winfrid owe you a favor?"

"He started bragging again! Haha! Mr. Winfrid owes him?! I can say that the governor owed me a personal favor! Shut your mouth and stop bragging!"

The servants heard what Nathan said, they couldn't help discussing him. They laughed and shook their heads.

How could Mr. Winfrid owe a favor to a prison guard?!

Jonathan sneered, "I don't know where you got my teacher, but it would be ridiculous if you say that my teacher owed you favors! The Hopp family is a distinguished family! My teacher is a billionaire, and his brother, Gerard Hopp, is the head of Mimar City!"

"He owes you? Do you think the Hopp family needs a prison guard to settle something?"

Warren shook his head, ignored Nathan's words, and said to Jonathan, "You can take me to meet Mr. Winfrid!"

Jonathan agreed.

"Dad, Mr. Winfrid really owes Nathan a favor. I saw it yesterday! He..." Hannah whispered to Warren.

"All right, I know you don't like Jonathan. But he is sincerely here to help us to get through this trouble! How can you believe the nonsense that Murcol is a major planning project? You silly girl!"

"I know what you think. You probably want to let Nathan deal with Jonathan, right? But, I have to say, you found the wrong person."

"After Jonathan helped us get over this trouble, you have to think it over about your relationship with him. So, remember, you've been warned."

Warren interrupted the rest of Hannah's words directly. His tone was so domineering that she was speechless for a while.

Hannah pursed her lips and said to Nathan, "My father doesn't believe in you. He believes in Jonathan. Don't be angry." "Don't worry. No matter what he thinks of me, I will help your family through this trouble," Nathan said calmly with a smile. "Thank you!" Hannah was moved.

She thought that Nathan was a good man. At the same time, she was determined to get him as soon as possible.

Natalie, I can only say sorry to you. It was you who didn't believe him and gave up on him.

She thought to herself and felt a little proud of her vision.

Not long after, a servant came out and said, "Mr. Ranchy, the liquefied gas pipeline was broken, so I won't cook at noon today."

Warren frowned, looked at the watch, and said, "Let's eat outside. Jonathan, I'll treat you today in Gloire Hotel."

"After this point, is there enough time? Besides, I'm worried about whether I can get a table!" Hannah also looked at her watch and said.

Warren paused for a while before speaking, "The Gloire Hotel was too busy, and the time was a bit rush. After dinner, the meeting would be delayed!"

Nathan said, "It's just as easy! We can get take-out food."

"Take-out? It's low. That's too disrespectful to customers," Warren frowned.

"A take-out food from Gloire Hotel," Nathan said calmly.

"Hahaha... Take-out food from Gloire Hotel? What are you talking about stupid?"

"Gloire Hotel is an upscale hotel. They never offer take-out food. What kind of hillbilly are you, ha?! You hillbilly! How could you say such stupid words?! It's ridiculous."

Hannah was embarrassed, she lightly pinched Nathan, and whispered, "To maintain its high standard, Gloire Hotel never offers take-out food. Even if the guests want to pack it, it is only allowed when they have leftovers or something urgent halfway through the meal. No one can ask for a take-out."

Jonathan gave Nathan a contemptuous glance. He thought the other party was really a hillbilly who could say anything.

"Mr. Ranchy, we can eat something outside. Then, I'll take you to see my teacher!" Jonathan smiled.

Nathan had already taken out his mobile phone, shook his head, and said, "How can the hotel not offer take-out food? Wait, I'll call and ask!"

Then, he took out a card from his wallet. Hannah didn't see what it was.

Nathan dialed the number on the card, and said, "Is it Gloire Hotel? I want to order take-out food!"