Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 2

Felix’s eyes burned with immense fury, but then he looked up and saw the bank’s entrance. Oh shoot, is it just me? Or does this place just screams ‘No peasants allowed’? thought Felix. He felt like he had no choice but to swallow his fury down.

“Let’s go, Casper. Revenge is a dish best served cold, anyway.”

And what? Let those f*cker enjoy longer until I have my revenge? I think not.

An amused grin showed up at Casper’s lips.

“You can wait outside if you want,” suggested Casper.

Felix’s eyes shone with determination and strength when he saw his friend being that adamant about self-destructing.

“No way. You are my pal, and I have your back! Besides, we’d, at most, be embarrassed. It’s not like we’re gonna lose a limb or anything. I’ll go with you.”

Felix had always been straightforward and honorable. Casper tapped appreciatively on Felix’s shoulder upon seeing how loyal and strong the latter was.

“Felix, I promise you this. From now on, you will have a share of everything I earn. I will never abandon you.”

At that moment, Felix had no idea what Casper’s words truly meant, so the former simply grinned.

The bank’s exterior discouraged those with low income from entering, but that was nothing compared to how much the interior design intimidated the poor.

Felix had already prepared himself, but actually entering the place still made him feel terrible. It was as if he was being lowered into his grave.

The bank prided itself as a top-notch bank, so naturally, the services provided were on point.

Casper and Felix had just entered the place when a rather pleasant-looking receptionist in a formal outfit approached them.

Despite her training, the receptionist’s smile still stiffened when she saw that the men were wearing ridiculously cheap clothing.

“How may I help you?” asked the receptionist. She was only being polite because that was her job.

Felix felt like his coffin was even deeper in the ground when he heard the receptionist’s question. In fact, he might actually feel better if he was in an actual coffin. At least no one could see him if that was really the case.

“I’m here to make a withdrawal,” replied Casper calmly. His voice carried a hint of inexplicable confidence when he spoke.

The receptionist was slightly stunned. Curiosity flashed past her eyes before she asked, “Oh, in that case, please provide us with your debit or credit card.”

Felix didn’t actually think that Casper had a card to hand over, but the former still stared with hope shining in his eyes.

I don’t have

who had professional training,

sap probably doesn’t even

arm around Kitty’s shoulder when

provide you with a credit card through which you get an overdraft, our bank will need proofs of assets owned. The minimum value of the asset mentioned must be ten million or higher, and a new

but she forced herself to explain everything patiently. To her

I am here to withdraw the content of that

that got the receptionist’s eyes to bulge

requesting a loan, but it also provided safety deposit boxes for its customers to

be ridiculously rich and powerful to rent a

Casper’s clothing and characteristics did not match his inherent claim of being ridiculously

“Sir…”

for the safety deposit box. Can

like he was too impatient to explain anything. He got

inside the bank turned mute. It

bulged as he stared

her that receipt once. He even swore that he

Kitty never believed a word he said.

you honestly think that you can fool

the apocalypse was right around the corner than to accept that Casper’s

Sir. I’ll go verify your receipt right away,” said the

was a fake, but the rules dictated that

with a nonchalant smile as

receptionist left for the manager’s office after that. Charlie couldn’t control himself anymore. He mocked Casper

know what the punishment for forging

in to further insult Casper because she wanted to be on even

he was too busy to even waste

office, returned. She was running at full speed and was sweating a little as she followed a balding, middle-aged man over. The man was

the branch manager of this bank. We are so sorry about

balding manager was sweating and was bowing respectfully

to Casper earlier had turned utterly pale

she scanned

was standing some distance away. His smile instantly froze over. He simply couldn’t believe that the receipt was

retrieve my

This

manager treated Casper like a king. At that moment, the former felt like his take

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