The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Chapter 242

Chapter 242 The Passat

Two girls followed out of the BMW X5. They looked like typical internet celebrities and dressed in fancy clothes.

They immediately joined the curse with the man.

“Are you blind? Didn’t you take driving lessons before?”

“Don’t you feel humiliated driving a Passat on the road? Don’t you know to get out of the way when you see a BMW coming?!”

The girls looked down upon Nathan, saying that he was blocking them and that his lame car was not worthy of being in front

of a BMW!

The man also said unhappily, “Okay, I won’t make things difficult for you. My car was new. I can let you go if you pay me twenty thousand and then kneel to apologize.”

Gussie couldn’t bear it. She pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and growled, “You crashed into us. What do you mean by asking me to pay?”

“What the hell are you talking about? You drove a garbage Passat and didn’t get out of our way, so you got crashed by us. It’s all your fault.”

“That’s right. How could a lame Passat not drive to the side and make Mr. Marcher crash the front of his car?”

The two internet celebrities immediately retorted with disdain.

“Do you know who Mr. Marcher is? He is the deputy director of operations of Quenya Live. He could use a random phone call to

make you notorious.”

“That’s right. If you dare to stand in the way of Mr. Marcher, you deserve to be bumped! Also, do you know who we are? We are

the new stars of Quenya Live and have a hundred thousand fans!”

Wyvern was stunned when he saw Gussie. His eyes lit up, and he laughed.

“You two, don’t be so rude. She is the most famous star of our single–player game channel, Gussie!” Wyvern waved at the two

and

at her, they found she

from some

the two internet celebrities. After Nathan spent a million for her, she changed from a C–list

star.

live stream for about three hours a

internet celebrities were really

said, “Since Mr. Marcher is the executive of Quenya Live, I won’t argue with you. How do you want

said with a smile, “Since you are Miss Reagan,

to drink a few

I can let him go as long

was driving a Passat, and I don’t think

looked at Wyvern expressionlessly and didn’t say

she had heard him

I have admired you for a long time… Tsk tsk, your

out his hand lewdly, wanting to pull Gussie’s

vigilantly and asked

How could you put forward

you? Why should he pay you

you who should

livid. But before he could say

so rude? Do

please your boss? How could a

cherish the chance Mr. Marcher gave to you. Mr. Marcher rarely gives a person such

you not be grateful to Mr. Marcher and dare to speak to him with

current status and salary are all obtained by Mr.

what they said was really reasonable.

coldly and said to Gussie, “They are right. You’d better not be so immature, thinking you are a big star and trying

coldly, “My status and salary are all earned by myself, and it has nothing to do with you. If you want to destroy me, then you can try. But today, you have to apologize!”

and scolded, “Damn it.

said indifferently, “You won’t be able to

how to bluff! A loser who drives a Passat imagines himself as the boss? My BMW can buy five of your

Gussie, “Have you learned to

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