My Trillion-Dollar Assets is Exposed by My Wife's Bragging!

Waste of Effort

"Mr. Novak, can you please be straight to the point?" Zachary Janell grumbled.

"Mr. Janell, before the incident, my wife took the elevator to the upper floors of the mall. The up and down elevators are located in different places. How did your daughter run into my wife?"

"She almost pushed my wife down the stairs. It was me who caught my wife in time. Could you take responsibility if anything had happened?"

"Your daughter almost fell down the stairs too. I pulled her back, indeed pulling some of her hair in the process. But, between physical injury and hair, which is more important, do I even need to point that out?"

"Your daughter didn't even express gratitude and instead charged like a lunatic at me unexpectedly. I pushed her away and she fell down the stairs."bender

"Mr. Janell, it's understandable that parents are concerned about their children, but one must also be reasonable. Initially, I was ready to let this issue pass, but now your daughter's agent wants compensation from me?"

"If you, Mr. Janell, really believe I should compensate your daughter, then take it with ease." Yigol Novak calmly stated.

Linda Janell on the other end of the phone drew a cold breath. If her daughter really did injure this tycoon's wife, the consequences...

"Mr. Novak, would this be acceptable? Besides your 1 billion dollars, I will give another 1 million as an apology from me for my daughter's lack of understanding."

"1 million? Mr. Janell, are you joking? What is 1 million to you?" Yigol Novak spoke softly.

There's no way around it, he's rich, and that's his biggest bargaining chip.

"Then what does Mr. Novak suggest?" Zachary Janell said while restraining his anger.

"A hundred million. Your daughter's agent mentioned a hundred million straight away, so let's settle with a hundred million then. If you have any objections, you can choose not to pay." Yigol Novak said with indifference.

A hundred million?

The entire market value of Garkin Media is just about 10 million dollars, and this hundred million is astronomical for Zachary Janell.

"Mr. Novak, despite being rich, you can't just bully people like this."

"Me, bullying people? My wife might not have been hurt, but she was frightened. Shouldn't I go over this bill with you?"

"So, you're saying that it's impossible for us to reconcile?" Zachary Janell said angrily.

"Mr. Janell, I won't waste any more words. Next time we discuss, it won't be the same price, it'll be double. Just a reminder for you, you might want to pay attention to the affairs of Garkin."

"If the market situation worsens and collapses, that would be quite a pity, don't you think?"

Zachary Janell was silent for quite a while, then said, "Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Novak, but the prospects of Garkin are promising. We don't need your concern."

Yigol Novak didn't say anything else and hung up the phone.

He had previously mentioned to Sana Woods about how to reclaim the 1 billion dollars once it had been given away.

Now, if Zachary Janell wasn't going to willingly pay the interest, Yigol would have to employ certain tactics.

Calling the police or such would be too dull.