Chapter 615

Alexander’s voice was powerful. He sounded high and mighty.

He still had a nonchalant expression when he spoke. It was as if everything he said was the truth.

He even looked at Haylan with extreme disdain. His eyes were filled with mockery and contempt as he said, “Haylan, now do you think that a security guard is a dog?”

As a descendant of an aristocratic family and a super–rich heir, he had never done any heavy work. He lived a life where he could get anything he wanted.

Even when he cultivated martial arts, he had many teachers teaching him seriously, attentively, and patiently. They never let him get hurt.

Even after going to the extraterritorial battlefield and experiencing war, he was protected by many general–class experts. He made contributions but did not suffer any injuries.

He was used to ordering people around and giving instructions to others.

Even the commanders of some battle teams had to listen to his commands.

This also caused his arrogant temperament and made him look down on anyone and anything.

Morcover, since he was young, he had always enjoyed the best things. Be it food, toys, cars, houses, money, or women, he was far ahead of everyone else.

This was especially true for women. Every time he went to another city, there would always be a local prestigious family who would carefully prepare many beauties for him to choose from.

Therefore, he was used to playing with the best woman every time.

Be it celebrities, school belles, rich heirs, or daughters of prestigious families, as long as he liked them, they would be his.

Now, he had his eyes on Reign. However, before he could enjoy her, he realized that Reign and Haylan were together.

In his eyes, a noble like him should be the first to a peerless beauty like Reign.

He was especially upset now that Haylan had beaten him to it.

He became even more displeased when he heard that Haylan was a security guard. He immediately mocked and belittled Haylan.

Haylan and Reign’s expressions darkened when they heard this.

Albert’s expression was also very grim.

Even as the head of the Labenz family, Albert did not have any foundation to build on before. He relied on his own hands to build up his family business.

guard before he started his own business.

Alexander, he used to

deep voice, “Alexander, what nonsense are you

I say something

a sense of superiority, “We were born to be nobles. Those lowly

Those migrant workers are working for us. The rice they plant is for us to

at all. Those are also for us to live in!

should serve us

use another metaphor. If the businesses of the major families in this society are cars that serve us, then

are the petrol! Poor migrant workers are diesel, while students with outstanding

92–octane petrol, undergraduates are

students are 98–octane.

more petrol, the car will go faster.

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Chapter 615

our foot down on the gas, the petrol

of worker it is, they are still

these lowly commoners

he paused and took a sip of red wine. He chuckled and said, “What do I usually say? We are the wearers of sik,

workers and dogs are slaves who serve us. They’re not worthy

and looked at Albert, then smiled and

a little uncomfortable

was step by step from the bottom. Although he was rich, powerful, and influential, his previous status as a farmer and security guard was also a

after being asked such a question by Alexander, he even smiled obsequiously. “Yes, yes you’re right. Mr.

people are born to serve

you’re very tactful. Come, cheers. Alexander laughed and raised his

glass, bent down, and

his glass lower than Alexander’s. He was exceptionally humble.

and fawning to Alexander, hoping to

current Albert

“Grandpa‘

Albert and

Albert had always been a particularly arrogant person. He

was groveling in front of a junior

clinked glasses with Albert, his expression became even more complacent. He said, “Mr. Labenz, we’re all in the upper echelons. We’re superior to others and people of high society. That’s why we should do things

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