Chapter 436 - 436 How to Talk to Rich People_1

Who is Itai Huntington?

The number one widow of Gonzalez City!

Stunningly beautiful, yet a widow nonetheless!

This fact alone attracted countless men’s attention.

Whether it was greed for Itai’s beauty or coveting her wealth, numerous men vied to become Itai Huntington’s king.

But so far,

None had succeeded.

There was once a wealthy heir who, drunk at his own birthday banquet, boasted that he would bed Itai Huntington, conquer this stunningly beautiful woman.

The next day, he was found dead in his own bed.

Since then, except for those who had a death wish and dared to talk about Itai Huntington, everyone else changed color at the mention of the widow.

And those with a death wish, they really died miserably.

Now, Julius Reed openly claiming to be Itai Huntington’s man was practically seeking his own death!

Dexter couldn’t contain his joy, he hadn’t expected his rival to be this foolish.

Where is this place?

Gonzalez City Shooting Range, the largest activity center for the wealthy.

Unlike formal places like Twilight Mansion, this venue attracts more and more varied people.

It probably wouldn’t be long before someone would spread his words to Itai Huntington’s ears.

By then, the fate of this young man would be quite grim!

Died miserably!

Dexter looked at Julius Reed with eyes one reserves for the dead, “Brother, you’ve really blown it this time!”

“Sorry! All the tall tales I’ve told have come true,”

Julius Reed looked at his empty glass and called out, “Waiter, I’ve run out of water, bring me another cup.”

“Kid, before you die, let me teach you a lesson as a brother, letting you know there are some people you just can’t afford to offend!”

Dexter clenched his fist, ready to give a harsh lesson to the man who had insulted him.

All his life, no one had dared to splash water in his face.

Let alone water that had been drunk.

Disgusting!

This was between two grown men!

“Who are you? Tell me about it.”

Julius Reed looked at Dexter with a grin, seemingly oblivious to the danger he was in.

“A wealthy man!”

Slap!

Dexter slammed his membership card onto the table, “In this card, there’s a hundred million! Do you know what that means?”

He spoke with supreme pride, “This means I have one hundred and thirty million in liquid assets! What about you? How much money do you have? I’m starting to wonder who you sneaked in with!”

Not everyone who comes here has a card.

You just need to be brought in by the cardholder.

Clearly, a “poor man” like Julius Reed must have slipped in with someone else.

If he had even a few million in assets, he wouldn’t be asking for free hot water!

“This card, it can have money? Is it preloaded?”

Julius Reed thought it only had the thirty million security deposit, never imagining it could contain more money. Who would bother depositing so much?

“Haha! I knew it, just a bumpkin!”

Dexter looked down on him, “This membership card is actually a bank card! The owner of the shooting range and Celestial Bank jointly issued this card. The so-called thirty million deposit is nothing but a freeze on your account’s assets! Expenses are charged to the money in the bank card! Celestial Bank and Gonzalez City Shooting Range’s joint product, you ignorant fool!”

Before, he had been slightly worried about whether a super-rich second generation was pretending to be poor here.

But not even knowing the nature of the membership card? That’s just ludicrous!

He had definitely sneaked in!

Just like his girlfriend Ender, brought in by him.

Ender was just a nurse, earning seven to eight thousand a month, and yet she also came here, sitting in this coffee shop drinking coffee.

The difference is, Ender has someone to spend money on her behalf, but what about this man?

Clearly, after being brought in, no one paid him any mind!

In the whole coffee shop, it was just couples talking about love or business people discussing deals, with only Julius Reed alone.

And he came in just for a cup of water.

“So that’s how it is!”

Julius Reed nodded. It seemed that what he held in his hand was Itai Huntington’s bank card.

He was quite curious about how much money Itai Huntington’s card could have.

But it seemed you couldn’t check the balance without a password?

Why did Itai Huntington give him the card?

“Hello, can this card be swiped without a password?”

Julius Reed looked at the waiter, wondering if he couldn’t swipe the card and would have to deal with Itai Huntington afterwards.

Wasn’t this just setting him up for embarrassment?

“You need a password for transactions over one hundred thousand, but not for anything less.”

The waiter replied clearly, “And it’s only in our shooting range that you can make purchases under one hundred thousand without a password. Once you leave here, it’s just a regular bank card, and you use it just like any other time.”

“Thanks.”

Julius Reed mentally circled around Itai Huntington, it seemed this woman hadn’t lied to him.

“Kid, next time you see a rich person, remember to be more polite!”

Dexter twisted his neck, ready to come over and show Julius Reed who was boss.

“Let’s do this, since you say you’re a rich person, we should have a proper talk about this rich people’s stuff!”

Julius Reed held out his hand, signaling Dexter to hold on.

His words once again drew the attention of the café’s patrons.

Many who had just entered the café sat down to watch the drama unfold.

“How shall we talk?”

Dexter asked arrogantly.

“You tell me, how should those with a lot of money and those with a little, I mean the two of us, communicate to be considered normal? If you can say it, we’ll do just that, alright?”

Julius Reed spoke with a smile.

“Ha! You poor fuck! When you meet a rich person, naturally, you should behave like a dog, all subservient, kneel and kowtow! Got it? Now I’ve said it, you can go ahead and do it!”

Dexter burst out laughing, knowing Julius Reed had buckled.

“I’ve said it now, go ahead and do it!”

He tilted his head back and immediately felt his pride restored.

“What if someone doesn’t do as told?”

Julius Reed asked again.

“Are all these people listening? Are you trying to back out?”

Dexter’s expression changed, was this poor man trying to play him again?

Then he was really going to get physical!

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Julius Reed pulled out a card from his waist and handed it to the waiter, “Check how much money is on here.”

“You…”

Dexter’s eyes widened in surprise. How did he have a card?

Wasn’t he supposed to be cardless?

If he really came with someone else, the other person would definitely be holding onto the card!

They should have brought it in themselves, so why would they leave the card with him? What was the person who brought him doing?

But then Dexter calmed down, even if there was a card, as long as the client’s name wasn’t this man in front of him, it wouldn’t count as his money!

“I suggest we check his ID to see if it’s the same person!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the front desk immediately answered, “No need to check the ID, they are not the same person.”

Dexter crossed his arms and smugly said, “Kneel!”

He was finally going to get some satisfaction.

“This card belongs to Ms. Itai Huntington.”

The voice from the front desk was like a thunderclap, stunning everyone!

Itai Huntington’s card?

The relationship between the two…

After all these years, Itai Huntington had never let go of her card!

“How should one speak to a rich person?”

Julius Reed exerted strength with one hand, forcing Dexter to kneel on the ground.

“You…”

Bang!

Before Dexter could speak, Julius Reed kicked him, sending him flying against the café’s glass window, “In front of me, you’re less than a beggar.”

After speaking, he went to the front desk, took back the card and spoke up, “What about my hot water? You said it was free, didn’t you secretly charge it to the card while I was away?”

The people around were all giving looks of disbelief…