Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1503: Are You Interested in Collaborating with Me?

"Mr. Marsh." Tristan halted his steps, taking the initiative to greet him.

Ivan Marsh looked at him, with a gentle gaze and a slight smile on his lips, "Brother." Even though he was older, this address was

strictly in line with their familial relationship.

This reflected Ivan Marsh's respect and care for the Ding family, and also demonstrated his love for Jennifer.

Ivan Marsh raised the bag in his hand, "Jennie worked overnight to make this, do you want to take a look?"

"Thank you." Tristan reached out to receive the bag, his gaze always falling on his face, "And thank her for me, she worked hard."

"I supervised for you the whole night." Ivan Marsh laughed, "I guarantee there are no flaws, we used the best diamonds."

Tristan felt moved, and for a moment, didn't know what to say.

"Is this for Miss Swain?" lvan Marsh wanted to confirm, after all, he hadn't explicitly said for whom.

Tristan nodded, "It's for her."

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Ivan Marsh smiled lightly, patting his shoulder, "Go for it, pursue bravely. She's worth it, and so are you."

Ivan Marsh was very accurate in assessing people. He had met Miss Swain a few times, and she was a reliable girl.

Tristan smiled, "Would you like to share sexperience?"

"I have only one woman by my side, what experience can | share?" lvan Marsh said with a happy smile, "The most important thing

in pursuing a woman is sincerity, never use tricks, heart to heart is the way."

"I've been very sincere." To be honest, Tristan was still a bit nervous, even more cautious than when he was negotiating a billion-

dollar project.

Ivan Marsh glanced at his watch, patted his arm again, and said in a relaxed and happy tone, "I'm leaving now, good luck."

"Okay, once my confession is successful, let's arrange a meal together."

"It must be successful." Ivan Marsh said, "I'll be waiting for your treat!"

With that, he turned and walked towards the nearby Lamborghini. This was probably another happy event at home, with the

brother no longer single, would the father-in-law be relieved?

Tristan watched him get into the car, watched his car drive away, then looked at the bag in his hand. The bag was exquisite, and

he couldn't wait to see the finished product.

So, he quickly entered the company lobby and headed for the elevator... he was looking forward to the evening.

At nine in the morning.

Tristan and Algerone Swain sat in a clubhouse, their assistants standing at the door. The two presidents sat on the couch by the

window, the outdoors was silver-clad, and the indoors were very warm.

Tristan had taken off his suit jacket, a custom-made shirt showcasing his excellent physique, he was calm and gentle.

Algerone Swain had received his call and cleared his schedule to cover, not even asking why.

Tristan handed him detailed information about a real estate project, "Uncle Swain, this is a project we're launching next spring. Are

you interested in collaborating with me?"

Yo?

So, it was work-related.

Algerone Swain wasn't disappointed, he had merely guessed wrong. Being able to cooperate with Clarke Corp was an honor.

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Picking up the information, Algerone Swain skimmed it and agreed readily, "Sure, do you wantto invest or fund?"

"It's up to you." Tristan handed him another document, "This is the contract, you can choose for yourself. We welcyou to join

us for a win-win cooperation."

Algerone Swain directly took the pen, read through the contract at a glance, then chose to invest and signed his nat the end

of the contract.

"Clarke Corp's real estate has always had a good reputation domestically." Algerone Swain said enviously, "Your house designers

are top-notch, right?"

"The design is done by a team we hired from abroad, combined with sideas from domestic designers, so it's all the good ideas

blended together, the result of careful carving, not the achievement of one person."

Algerone Swain admired this.

Tristan inherited Zack's meticulous working style, he really liked Tristan very much, thinking, if he could be his son-in-law, it would

be a great joy!

Putting down the contract, picking up the teacup for a sip, Algerone Swain couldn't help but ask, "Tristan, you and Monica... do you

have any further possibilities?"

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