See You Never, Mr. Lamont by Coral

Chapter 203 Iceberg

Pamela was the kind of petite girl that wasn’t Greyson’s type.

Of course, the main thing was that Greyson was faithful and principled.

The girl he liked was always of one type – long wavy hair (young and beautiful).

Pamela evidently did not belong to this type. –

Seeing her so shy in front of him, Greyson said, “Tell your classmates about the class fee issue, I will still take care

of it.”

“I had no other demands for everyone, just to study hard and strive to become a person who contributes to the

motherland and society.”

Hmm!

The class monitor did have quite a bit of ambition and aspiration.

Pamela was very admired.

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She asked with some concern, “Isn’t it not so good for you to pay such a large amount of money every time?”

“It’s okay, capable people can take on more.”

“The main thing was that everyone was happy.”

“Cherish the present time, we were going to graduate in a year.”

“Perhaps many years later, this would be the time most worth reminiscing for everyone.”

Pamela hadn’t expected him to be so sentimental. She bit her lip, “Alright then, I’ll listen to you.”

She stood up and announced to the crowd, “Quiet down, classmates, I have something to tell you all.”

“The class fee for this year was still paid by the class president alone.”

“The class monitor made a significant contribution to our group, we applauded for the monitor’s broad–mindedness

and spirit of great love!”

“Thud thud thud–”

Everyone excitedly clapped their hands, some people stood up, blowing whistles and screaming.

“The class monitor was impressivė!”

“Class monitor, I love you!”

“Class monitor, you are forever a god in our hearts!”

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Seeing the lively atmosphere in the classroom, Greyson stood up and waved his hands, “Keep it down, keep it

down!”

Last semester, I spent two hundred thousand to ensure my classmates had a pleasant term.

In fact, the time in university was very short. Don’t think that these four years were very long, that was because

you couldn’t find your own happiness.

In just half a year, Greyson had already achieved heights that many people could not reach in their entire lives.

After a person had achieved a certain level of success, he would often reflect.

After all, the purpose of a person’s life is not just to hurry on the road, but also to appreciate the scenery along the

way.

He came to the podium and delivered a passionate speech.

“I wished for everyone to have a bright future, to have their own dreams, and to have their own pursuits.”

“May all our efforts be rewarded, may all our experiences be wonderful!”

“Classmates, keep going!”

If Greyson had said something like this in the past, he would have definitely been scorned.

You were the poorest student in the class, what right did you have to say such things?

Pay your class fee first before we talk!

But it was different now, every word that Greyson spoke on stage was captivating.

The classmates were even more like they had been injected with chicken blood.

Their happiness was just that simple.

And Greyson’s joy was that he could now make money even while lying down.

After school, Rebecca called him and asked about his recent situation.

“I heard you’ve been quite secretive lately, you haven’t been out chasing girls, have you?”

Puff!

This was a typical move of Rebecca’s. She hadn’t heard anything at all, it was all made up.

Greyson said, “What do you take your husband for? I am very serious.”

“Hehe, alright then, wait for me to come back and I’ll reward you properly.”

She was still in training, and because the script was about to start shooting, their schedule was also very tight.

Greyson said he was going to see her, she asked why he was coming?

I couldn’t come out again.

After hanging up the phone, I turned around to see Pamela standing there with a book in her hands.

“Why haven’t you eaten yet?”

Pamela gathered her courage, “Class leader, I would like to invite you to dinner.”

Greyson looked at her, Pamela exuded a scholarly aura, a true bookworm.

As long as she was in school, no matter when you saw her, she was always holding a book.

Greyson was puzzled, “Why would they invite me to a meal for no

reason?”

“Your living expenses for the next month will be gone again.”

“A girl shouldn’t waste money.”

Pamela was speechless, “I just wanted to invite you for a meal, why are there so many excuses?”

She knew, perhaps this was Greyson’s most tactful rejection.

She glanced at Greyson, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Just then, Vivien called, “Greyson, do you want to have dinner tonight?”

“Did you treat?”

Greyson was used to joking with Vivien, to which Vivien angrily retorted, “Damn! You’re such a cheapskate!”

“Now I’m working for you, and I have to treat you to a meal?”

“Won’t you properly reward your employees? Be careful, I might go on strike.”

Cough, cough–

“Little Fairy, don’t forget who was the one begging me to come in the first place?”

“Fine, I’ll pay for today’s meal, but you need to take some real action.”

After hanging up the phone, Greyson said helplessly, “I’m sorry, a boss has asked to meet me.”

Pamela sighed, “Well, you go ahead with your work then!”

There were only a few upscale restaurants near Ravero, and Greyson chose the 1916 Mansion.

Vivien assumed that she must have had something important,

otherwise she wouldn’t have called for no reason.

You should know that even if the Finn family was not as influential as

before, those who wanted to invite her for dinner were still as

numerous as carp crossing the river.

Greyson arrived, unexpectedly running into Franklin at the door.

Franklin glanced at him and turned away.

Greyson didn’t pay him any attention either, instead he stood at the door waiting for Vivien.

Vivien drove herself, she was wearing a Louis Vuitton spring and autumn outfit today, with dazzling big earrings on.

The bag in her hand was also LV, still so fashionable and generous.

The dark clothes contrasted sharply with her fair skin. Greyson leaned against the car, watching her with a beaming

smile.

“Ms. Finn, you’ve become even more beautiful!”

Upon hearing Greyson compliment himself, Vivien rolled her eyes at him.

“Less poverty!”

“Hey, mind your status! I was your boss now.”

Greyson stubbed out his cigarette, and the two of them went in together.

Vivien shot him a glance, “So what if you’re the boss? You’re still my little brother, aren’t you?”

“I have some good news to tell you, I have already secured sixty percent of the market share for Ravero.”

Sure enough, she was looking for herself because she definitely needed something.

“Ms. Frazier proposed a plan to me, suggesting that we fully expand into the women’s products industry.”

Greyson said, “Yes, this was planned a long time ago, specifically to play to your strengths.”

“In the future, you shouldn’t mention other people’s bags anymore, including clothes and cosmetics, we should use

our own.”

“It would be best if you were the spokesperson, I’ve always had this idea.”

Vivien said, “Let’s discuss this once we’re inside.”

Just as he was about to enter the private room, two familiar figures on the other side caught Greyson’s attention.

And the other party also saw him and walked towards the two of them.

“Mr. Byrne!”

Janet had habitually called him Greyson, but upon seeing outsiders present, she switched to calling him Mr. Byrne.

Janet was equally beautiful, and even more sexy, with an ice queen standing by her side.

Stella had come to Ravero again, no wonder I ran into Franklin earlier.

This poor

Mr. Oak, even needed to rely on others‘ good fortune to have a meal with his own fiancée.

Seeing Janet greet Greyson, Vivien exclaimed in surprise, “You two know each other?”

“Of course! Ms. Middleton was my former class teacher.”

“Since we’ve bumped into each other so coincidentally, let’s all stick together then!”

Of course, Vivien couldn’t refuse, while Janet was looking at Stella, who slightly nodded.

He didn’t speak, as if he were a thousand–year–old iceberg that never melted.