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The power of Harvey York rises

Entered as son-in-law, He began a miserable life. When he came to power, Mother-in-law and brother-in-law both knelt before him. Mother-in-law pleaded with him "Please don't leave my daughter." Her sister-in-law said Brother-in-law, I was wrong..."

york_enterprise · Urban
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23 Chs

Chapter 8

Harvey was about to say something, but when he saw Howard's behavior, he was shocked and didn't say anything. Instead, he walked to Shirley's side and said, "Should we go? I'm afraid there's going to be trouble here."

"This..." Shirley hesitated a little. She did have a great relationship with Harvey during college, but clearly, Howard was the main character tonight. If he left now, wouldn't he offend Howard?

On the other hand, when Howard saw that Harvey was still there and even chatting with his beautiful classmate Shirley, his face turned sour. He looked at her, "Harvey, I accept that you're still here. But instead you wanted to bring our beautiful classmate. Who do you think you are? Are you a successful person? Don't forget! You're a hitchhiking daughter-in-law, and we feel shame to have a classmate like you!"

"That's right! All of our classmates are very successful. You yourself, shame!"

"Get out quickly! Shirley, she's a hitchhiking daughter-in-law. You shouldn't have been fooled

by her!"

Howard is the main character tonight. These classmates have been in the community for several years. They weren't very capable, but all of them were very good at flattering. At this moment, they were all insulting Harvey incessantly.

Harvey frowned. If it weren't for the fear that Shirley would get into trouble later, he didn't want to say anything more.

Meanwhile, Howard sees that Harvey still hasn't left and feels a loss of face. He took out a bank card and threw it on the dining table. He sneered, "Waiter, bill, please. If someone doesn't give up, then I will let him see that he will never be able to afford this food in a lifetime!"

Many people gasped after seeing Howard's behavior.

Silver card! Only people with more than one million assets can apply for it.

They never expected that Howard had such an achievement at such a young age. Appearances can be deceiving.

On the other hand, Harvey is poor and a loser. How could the gap between these two people be so great?

Sure enough, even Wendy couldn't help but look at Howard a few times when she saw this silver card. Looks like this guy is quite capable.

Howard was overjoyed when he saw those beautiful eyes admit. He looked at Harvey and continued. "No, I suddenly changed my mind again. Waiter, I want to split this bill. One for his share and the rest for me. Please help me separate the bill into two."

The maid nodded and left.

Shirley felt sorry for Harvey at this point. Wouldn't it be better if he left now? Tonight's meal is estimated to be in the tens of thousands, and the average consumption per person will be more than a thousand. Can Harvey pay the bills?

Shirley sighed as she thought about this. He quietly took out his bank card. He had to help settle the bill for Harvey so as not to embarrass him.

At this time, the maid holding the card, and a man who seemed to be the manager walked quickly into the private room.

The maid bowed to Howard with an apologetic look and said. "Sir, I'm sorry, the balance on your card is insufficient."

Howard was stunned for a moment. He then said angrily, "What? Are you kidding?! I still have millions on my card, how can you say that the balance is insufficient?!"

"Yes sir. I'm sorry. This dinner is about 1.8 million dollars. You still have to pay 1.7 million dollars after deducting this sir's share..."

"Pfft..."

Harvey almost burst out laughing when he heard the numbers. that. Seems impolite.

Howard was a swindler. Although no one knew about the two bottles of wine the waiter had brought, Harvey did.

It was the famous Eden XIII, the original French royal wine, with a retail price of about eight hundred thousand dollars. Howard had just ordered two bottles, and they were already over $1.6 million.

Howard was very surprised. He pointed to the waiter and said, "Are you kidding? We are less than twenty people here. How can we spend about two million dollars? Bring your manager here. I want to see how corrupt your hotel is!"

The waiter sighed. He had anticipated it. He then stepped back and said, "This is our manager, sir."

"Now!" Howard shouted as he looked at the well-dressed manager in front of him. "Do you want to quit your job? How can per capita consumption be a hundred thousand dollars? You know who I am? My cousin is Don Xander!"

The manager was calm. He said slowly, "Sir, I'm sorry. The meal is only about tens of thousands of dollars. However, you ordered two bottles of the finest French wine-Eden XIII, earlier. Each cost eight hundred and eighty thousand dollars. So you have to pay 1, 76 million dollars. This is about 1.8 million dollars after adding the cost of food. But since you are Mr. Xander's cousin, we have rounded up the amount..."

"Believe it or not, I will kill you!" Howard was furious. He tugged at the manager's shirt. "What the hell are you doing for a wine that costs more than eight hundred thousand dollars? Even if it was that much, I didn't say I wanted wine that was so expensive. I'm going to call the police!"

The manager calmed himself and slowly let go of Howard's hand.

He had been in this position for several years. So, he had seen all kinds of people at Niumhi before. However, this was his first time seeing someone who had no money but still pretended to be rich.

He said solemnly after taking a deep breath, "Master, let me explain a few things to you. First, we have given you the best wine you asked for. Second, our waiter wants to remind you about the price twice, but you don't care. Third, all of these things are being recorded, so we have evidence. If you want to call the police, go ahead."

Prok prok…

The manager clapped softly after he finished.

Bumm! The door to the private room was opened. Several muscular men burst in. Everything looked grim and terrifying.

When the security guard came to report to him, he already sensed that someone was going to cause trouble, so he brought a bodyguard with him.

Howard broke out in cold sweat and shrank. He then got angry and said, "Where's your boss? I want to meet your boss! You're running a dark business!"

"So you mean I run a dark business?"

A young man with a short haircut is wearing a white shirt and holding two training balls in his hands. He entered smiling.

He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking both scary and evil at the same time. His appearance made people involuntarily gape.

The owner of Hotel Platinum-Tyson Woods is considered one of the finest individuals in Niumhi. Hotel Platinum is one of its properties.

Howard originally wanted to curse, but his sweat continued to drip at this time. He's Tyson Woods! Famous people!

He was exaggerating just now, admitting that Don and Tyson were friends. He knew that Don was nothing in front of Tyson.

Howard was just a working-class young man. How dare he mess with Tyson?

The manager said coldly after seeing the boss coming, "Sir, you have a silver card and also hold the keys to an Audi car. I don't think you're someone who can't afford the bill. You asked for the best wine yourself and wanted two bottles at once. Now, you refuse. to pay for it."

"No! I dare not do that!" Howard said quickly, "We'll pay, we'll pay the bills!"

He looked at his classmate for help as he spoke. He only had over a million dollars left on his card. This was the entire fortune that he had worked so hard for over the past few years. He even bought an Audi through an installment loan. How could he possibly spend 2 million dollars on his own?

The classmates who had been flattering him from earlier looked the other way. 'You want to show off and ask for the most expensive wine earlier. What do you mean? Now, you want us to help you pay? Impossible!"

Tyson immediately understood their thoughts. He slowly walked over and patted Howard in the face twice. He then said, "Well, if you don't have money, don't pretend and pretend to be rich, stay humble, okay?"

"Fine. , fine, fine..."

"You don't have to pay for it tonight," Tyson smiled, "but on one condition..."

"Just say it! whatever I'll do..." Howard begged.

Tyson smiled evilly. "Let him... and he's with me."

His gaze drifted from Wendy and then to Shirley. These two girls, one sexy and the other innocent.