The Legendary Man

Chapter 111

Chapter 111 The Ximenez Family Of Jazona

 

A food deliveryman?

 

Upon hearing Kyson’s words, the crowd burst into peals of laughter.

It was abundantly evident that he was deliberately insulting Jonathan.

“Why are the lot of you laughing?” At their hysterics, Kyson snorted before retorting, “Tell you what, don’t look down on the food deliverymen in my production team. I pay them over seven thousand a month! If it weren’t for Josephine’s sake, I wouldn’t have offered him such a cushy job.”

 

As his words rang out, the crowd’s laughter grew in volume.

Over seven thousand! It might be an astronomical sum to others, but it’s nothing to us! We effortlessly get paid over ten thousand a month without having to stand in the sun or rain. All we’ve got to do is to tap away on the keyboard. Unlike us, he’s only getting five or six thousand a month when he’s running errands for someone else!

In a thrice, contempt brimmed in their eyes.

“You think it’s a cushy job?” Jonathan threw Kyson a chilly look.

 

“Of course! It’s far better than you having to stand in the scorching sun at the construction site yet making less than seven thousand a month, no?” Kyson sneered.

 

“Since you think that is a cushy job, I’ll pay you ten grand to deliver food to my house every day!” Jonathan eyed him coldly, drawling, “What do you think about that?”

“What are you implying?” Kyson’s expression instantly darkened when he saw that the man actually dared talk back to him. “Do you think I look as though I’m short of ten thousand?”

“Then, do you think I look as though I’m short of seven thousand?” Jonathan riposted in a glacial voice.

If it weren’t for Josephine, do you think you’ve got the right to sit here with us? Every one of us sitting at this table has a net worth of a couple hundred thousand except you. Even the worst

idiot!” Jonathan scoffed at the man’s pompous attitude, not in the mood to bicker with

is considered a high-end restaurant? Then, he must not have seen any high-end restaurants in his life before. Back when I was in Yaleview, a dozen state banquets chefs cooked

the table, seemingly on the verge of flipping his lid. Judging from his posture, he was going to get physical right away if Jonathan were

an idiot!”

grabbed a beer bottle and swung it at Jonathan’s head. If the bottle were to find its mark, the man would certainly end up with

timider women had already screwed their eyes

shining brightly in their eyes, fervently

just a gofer at a construction site, yet he dares to act brazenly

 

“You asked for it!”

right hand slightly. A mere second before the beer bottle in Kyson’s hand hit his head,

a smidge of force, the snapping sound of bones breaking

“Ahh! My hand!

echoed in the private room. While he was howling in pain, Jonathan

that one of Kyson’s teeth was almost knocked

too noisy.

Jonathan kicked him in the stomach, bringing him

with him? Do you know who he is?” Right that moment, Clay shot to his feet and pointed an

Jonathan murmured, “I only know that he disrupted my

“How dare you!”

Jonathan, yet he

the end of the day, they were mere students who had only graduated a few years ago. They had no qualms picking on ordinary people with no power or influence, but in the face of a ruthless man like him who almost killed someone, they

dare you hit me? You’re done

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