The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

"Forget it. I'm not that desperate either."

Seeing that Natasha was unmoved, Nathan couldn't help but laugh as he sat in his chair.

Natasha said, "Concluding this deal with me will be no loss to you. If Poly Pharmaceutical gets its hands on the

Cerebral Neurotrophic Solution from Northern Biotech, it will be able to expand its business soon. I wasn't asking for

the Carter Group's mine for free either. I will pay 800 million dollars. This deal is nothing but beneficial to you..."

Nathan smiled and said, "I refuse!"

"Why?" Natasha asked.

Nathan casually replied, "I don't want to do business with people related to the Mendez family. It's that simple."

Natasha was surprised.

Her expression changed as she sneered, "You're so childish!"

Nathan shrugged and asked, "Do you really think that without your help, I can't get hold of Northern Biotech's

Cerebral Neurotrophic Solution? Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself?"

Natasha was indifferent. She obviously thought that what Nathan said was nonsense.

"This new Cerebral Neurotrophic Solution will eventually fall into the hands of Poly Pharmaceutical. If you don't

believe it, let's make a bet," Nathan said with a smile.

Natasha couldn't be bothered with him as she turned and walked towards the door.

After a few steps, Nathan said, "If I lose, I will persuade the Carter Group of Manskarta to sell their iron mine to

you."

Natasha stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him.

Nathan continued to ask, "Then, what if you lose?"

His expression made Natasha feel sick, and she replied, "I won't lose this time!"

Nathan laughed, "Then it seems there is nothing else for me to say."

Natasha grinned and said, "Alright, let's bet. I'd like to see how you'll get Northern Biotech's Cerebral Neurotrophic

Solution without my help!"

Natasha then opened the door and walked out. The chandeliers in the room shook as she slammed the door shut.

I thought that she would have adjusted her mindset. But with a little push, she's back to her usual self...

Nathan smiled arrogantly as he lazily placed his legs on the table.

"The nickname, Gambling Monster, isn't for nothing. No matter how powerful Northern Biotech is, it is still a semi

state-owned enterprise. And since it is a semi state-owned enterprise, how can it be subjected to state

intervention!"

Nathan then adjusted his posture, took out his phone and made a call.

After Natasha walked out of Poly Pharmaceutical, she made a call and said, "The deal fell through. Or to say, it's

only halfway through. I made a bet with him. He said he could get the Cerebral Neurotrophic Solution from

Northern Biotech Without my help. If he fails to, he will persuade the Carter Group to sell the mine to me."

Upon hearing this, the other party fell silent and then said, "You're running out of chances. Make the most of it."

Natasha's face stiffened, then she replied coldly, "I don't need anyone reminding me. I will manage on my own!"

She hung up the phone and sighed.

Soon, she entered a hotel and met Jarrod, the chairman of Northern Biotech.

"Ms. Porter, I thought you would never return to Mimar City!" Jarrod was surprised when he saw Natasha.

"Mr. Jarrod, have you decided on a partner for the new Cerebral Neurotrophic Solution that your company has

developed in Neva Province?" Natasha asked with a smile.

Jarrod shook his head and replied, "It has to be on conditions first, but we may reveal it tonight. Do you wish to

interfere?"

Natasha nodded and replied, "You can cooperate with whomever you want, but not Poly Pharmaceutical. I hope you

can agree to my requirement..."

Jarrod felt uncomfortable as she said requirement and not request.

Maybe Natasha still had the capital to speak in that tone in the past. But now, what rights did she have to talk so

arrogantly?

But at the thought of who Natasha's current backer was, Jarrod sighed and said, "Don't worry, Ms. Porter, since you

have already spoken up. As the main decision-maker, I will not give them a chance."

Natasha continued, "Don't just let them off easily, but severely humiliate them!"

Jarrod smiled and said, "Seems like the entanglement between you and Mimar City runs deep. I have never heard

you make such a request before."

"Just do as requested," Natasha said.

After having said that, Natasha turned around and left. She felt relieved by her small victory.

After this win, her following counterattack will be harsher. She wanted to repay the humiliation that Nathan had

brought her. Just like the unparalleled business war with Giradia Group in the past, Natasha seemed to have

grasped the key to victory and felt that it was impossible for her to lose.

The opening of the banquet was nearing.

Nathan put on the suit that Natalie had bought for him. He never liked formal clothes as it was too restrictive and

uncomfortable.

In movies, the thugs in suits looked suave when they fought. But in actual combat, they would have ripped their

pants.

"Gussie, how do I tie this tie? Help!" Nathan gestured for Gussie to help him with his tie.

"Are you an idiot?" Gussie complained but still helped him.

At this moment, Gussie was wearing a gray evening dress. The slit on the left side of the skirt reached the top of

her thigh. With flesh-colored stockings and a pair of beige seven centimeters high-heeled shoes, everything just

complemented her figure.

Nathan hung his head down as Gussie helped him with his tie. He took the opportunity to feast his eyes.

After Gussie finished, she poked him in his eyes, and Nathan stepped back in shock.

"You are someone worth millions of dollars, yet you're up to petty tricks like this all day. Can you stop being so

foul?!" Gussie scolded angrily.

"Since you know it's a trick, why did you still oblige?" Nathan proudly replied as he dodged her attacks.

Seeing that Gussie couldn't hit him, Nathan said, "I will teach you this kicking method. It's called Peeing Dog. The

technique is definitely better than the name. At this point of your fight, if you kick them like this, you can end his

family line and render him powerless."

Gussie felt that the technique sounded and looked terrible. But it was practical, so she prepared to try.

Just as she was about to, she stopped in time, and her guard raised.

"I'm wearing a skirt!" She sneered.

Nathan coughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you're wearing a skirt or not. I want to constantly remind you that

this is a skill of a lifetime, and you have to be prepared to learn anytime!"

Gussie smiled as she reached out her right hand toward Nathan. Nathan was ready to pull her. But Gussie's middle

finger popped up, and then it was quickly retracted.

"I'll definitely use this technique on you the next time I'm not wearing a skirt!" Gussie said with gritted teeth after

discovering the ulterior motives of this capitalist.