Chapter 61: I was just attending a business summit today. Why did you make such a big scene?

Alexander, however, remained calm, withdrew his hand, and smiled, "It’s fine, I don’t mind."

Jacob removed his glove, put it back in his pocket, and sneered, "I’m sorry, but my car is already full. Why don’t I give you a $10 tip, and you can take a cab?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around them laughed mockingly.

Kelly frowned, looking very displeased at the people around her.

Jacob, acting as if he hadn’t seen anything, smiled slightly, opened the car door, and said, "Kelly, why are you still standing there? Get in the car, don’t mind him. Let him take a taxi. If he can’t find the location, I’ll have someone pick him up."

One of the women saw Kelly’s expression and quickly took her hand, whispering with a smile, "Let’s go! Jacob is opening the car door for you, don’t lose face for him!"

With that, she tried to lead Kelly to the car, but the young girl pushed her hand away and moved closer to Alexander.

Seeing Kelly’s reliance on Alexander, Jacob couldn’t help but scoff, "Alexander, why are you going to the Derlin Hotel? Is this a place for someone like you? Instead of spending time here, you should be earning more money and finding a good job."

"After all, in this society, those without money are destined to struggle at the bottom, while those with money can stand above and enjoy life, right?"

Alexander shrugged, "That’s true, but having too much money can be a bother."

"Haha, what a joke. Have you ever experienced a rich man’s life?"

Jacob gave a haughty laugh, said nothing, and walked towards his Mercedes, got in, and said:"Stop showing off here, take these ten dollars and get out of my sight!"

Upon hearing this, Kelly held her breath again, worrying that Alexander wouldn’t be able to hold back and would punch Jacob into a pulp.

However, Alexander just laughed and said nothing. His mindset was now very different from before.

This Jacob was just too insignificant to him.

What he found most intolerable was when someone tried to compete with him over who has more money.

This was simply humiliating!

When he was eighteen, the pocket money his father gave him was enough for a small country’s annual GDP!

Just then, Alexander’s phone rang.

He casually picked it up and hit the call button, "Hello, who’s this?"

Next moment, the panting voice of his butler came through the phone.

"Master! I’ve driven your car fleet here! Look up and look ahead!"

At these words, Alexander was taken aback. He then looked up and towards the end of the road, his face turning black.

Damn it!

At the end of the road, under the crowd’s watchful gaze, a convoy of hundreds of luxury cars was driving towards them.

The pedestrians around the road all covered their mouths, their eyes full of immense shock.

"Holy crap! What a luxurious car fleet!!"

"Good heavens! This is too spectacular!"

"Holy moly, Bugatti La Voiture Noire, this... this... are you kidding me!"

"It seems like they’re all luxury cars worth millions of dollars!"

As the luxurious convoy slowly approached, everyone around displayed expressions of shock.

Several women covered their mouths incredulously, their eyes sparkling as they murmured, "Such a... cool convoy!"

Jacob, observing the fleet, frowned slightly, saying, "I’ll park my car on the side. You guys stand back a bit. Don’t scratch those vehicles in the convoy, I can’t afford the cost if you do."

Upon hearing Jacob’s words, everyone around was in awe. They knew Jacob’s father was a tycoon worth hundreds of millions of dollars, an impressive figure they admired.

However, it appeared that some of the luxury vehicles in this convoy were worth his father’s entire fortune! Adding up the total, it was equivalent to about a dozen of Jacob’s dads!

Jacob glanced irritably at Alexander, who was standing beside him, riveted on the convoy. He said impatiently, "Alright, Alexander, get in. There’s no point in looking any more. You can only feast your eyes; none of these are within your buying power."

But Alexander didn’t seem to hear his words.

Because at that moment, everyone around suddenly saw Alexander stride towards the convoy and stop in front of the leading Bugatti La Voiture Noire, worth tens of millions of dollars, and kicked it.

Bang!

With a deafening noise, the hood of the Bugatti La Voiture Noire dented in before everyone’s astonished gaze.

"Holy shit!!"

Everyone was shocked.

Jacob froze on the spot. A luxury car worth tens of millions of dollars was... was kicked and damaged!

Alexander stared at the butler in the driver’s seat and asked, "Who told you to come?"

The butler, driving the Bugatti La Voiture Noire, got scared. He hastily opened the door, rushed to Alexander, bowing deeply, and said hurriedly, "I apologize. It was my oversight.

After you left this morning, I immediately ordered the cars to be brought here. However, I didn’t know which one you wanted to drive today, so I made the decision to bring all of them..."

Behind him, the doors of hundreds of luxury cars opened. One after another, bodyguards dressed in black suits and sunglasses rushed over, lined up in front of Alexander, and bowed synchronously.

Everyone present was stunned.

Jacob was petrified in his place, frozen as if turned to stone.

"What on earth is happening? Am I dreaming?" Jacob swallowed his spit. His eyes wide open and his breathing halted.

Alexander looked at the stunned crowd around him, gritted his teeth, quickly approached the butler, grabbed his collar, and whispered, "Couldn’t you call me in advance? I was just attending a business summit today. Why did you make such a big scene?"

The butler looked at Alexander’s angry face, swallowed, and said, "Since I have already brought the entire convoy here, why don’t you choose one?"

Alexander turned his head and glanced at the petrified bystanders, rubbed his forehead, and took a deep breath.

The people around looked at him blankly and asked, "You just said your name was Alexander. You... you wouldn’t happen to be...?"

Everyone was shocked, this sudden turn of events had bewildered them all!

Looking at their puzzled and trembling faces, Alexander shook his head, hoping for a last-ditch salvage, "If I say they have nothing to do with me, would you believe me?"

Everyone around shook their heads synchronously, their faces written with two words: Don’t believe.

Alexander knew that this would be the outcome.

This was his mistake, the most serious one he had made in many years of doing business.

This presumptuous butler certainly needs to be punished!

"Ah," Alexander shook his head, knowing that the situation was beyond repair. He said, "Well, since it has come to this, everyone get in the cars. I’ll have the drivers take you."

The butler quickly turned to look at the people beside Alexander, bowed very politely, and smiled, "You all are my master’s friends, please get in. Don’t be shy, we’ll safely take you to your destinations."

Alexander sighed helplessly, opened the rear door of Jacob’s Mercedes, and sat directly in it. Jacob sat up straight immediately.

"Jacob," Alexander rubbed his forehead, leaned back on the seat, and took a deep breath, "Your car is still the most comfortable one. It’s low-key yet profound, humble yet elegant, I envy you."

The sweat on Jacob’s forehead dripped down like a rainstorm. He swallowed, his eyes wide open, and asked, "Um, may I ask you something? Are you the illegitimate son of Alexander, the wealthiest man in the Americas?"

Before he could finish his question, Alexander’s phone rang. Alexander glanced at the screen, frowned slightly, and said, "Hold on a moment. I need to take this call."

With that, Alexander picked up his phone, leaned back in his seat, and said, "Hello, who’s this?"

"Oh, Bill Gates! It’s been a while. What brings you to call me all of a sudden?"

Jacob: "!!!"