Chapter 696


    Jacob could only grit his teeth in anger.


    If he knew that Chester would be so vicious to keep insulting and humiliating him like this, Jacob


    would not have agreed toe up to the Gold Room at all. 2


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    Jacob waspletely speechless and at a loss for words.


    At this time, Albert has just stopped his car at the entrance of The Heaven Springs. 5


    The first thing that he did after getting out of his car was to hurriedly ask the manager who opened


    the car door for him, "Is there a customer named Jacob Wilson who reserved one of the rooms at


    our restaurant today?” 4


    "Yes. He booked the Bronze Room No. 3.” The manager kept a careful record of the guests who


    came to the restaurant every day. Therefore, he naturally knew every single guest who booked a


    room at The Heaven Springs today. 1


    Albert nodded slightly before he hurriedly said,"


    Come. Come with me to the Bronze Room No. 3 now!"


    While he was still at Lord Moore’s birthday banquet, Master Wade had informed him that his father-


    inw would be hosting a dinner at his restaurant tonight.


    Besides that, Charlie even instructed him to take good care of his father-inw. 5


    How could Albert possibly allow Jacob to host his dinner in the small Bronze Room then? Albert


    would have to upgrade him to the Diamond Room! 4


    Therefore, Albert hurriedly rushed to the Bronze Room No. 3 but when he arrived at the room, he


    found the door open with no one in the room at all.


    Albert was slightly taken aback and he quickly asked the waitress, "Where is Mr. Wilson who


    reserved this room for the night?” 1


    The waitress hurriedly replied, "Don Albert, Mr. Wilson was here not too long ago but he was invited


    to go to the Gold Room upstairs by one of his guests just a while ago. He''s currently in the Gold


    Room No. 2." 1


    Albert nodded immediately before he told the manager, "Come. Follow me!" 1


    At this time, in the Gold Room, Chester was staring coldly at Jacob as he sneered, "Jacob, based


    on your standards, I think that you don’t even have the qualifications to join and be a part of the


    Calligraphy and Painting Association. Don''t you feel ashamed or embarrassed of yourself for even


    thinking ofpeting for the position of the executive director?" 6


    Jacob replied coldly, "You say that I have no qualifications? I think you''re the one who isn’t qualified!


    Even if I''m not qualified, at the very least, I once picked up an item on Antique Street for a few


    thousand dors that I ended up selling for hundreds o f thousands of dors!" 3


    Chester replied contemptuously, "You''re just blowing your own trumpet! Anyway, your mouth is on


    your face so no one can stop you from bragging. You can even say that you picked up a piece of


    junk for a few thousand dors and sold it for tens of millions of dors. The problem is whether


    anyone will believe anything you say anyway." 4


    Jacob snorted as he said, "If you don''t believe me, you can go to Antique Street and ask Zachary


    about it. He was the one who bought the antique from me for a few hundred thousand dors!"


    "Zachary?” Chester frowned before he blurted out," Zachary is a very famous profiteer on Antique


    Street! He''s known to be the most treacherous and cunning salesperson on the entire Antique


    Street. Do you really expect me to believe that he''d actually spend hundreds of thousands of dors


    just to buy a piece of junk from you?" 2


    Jacob replied contemptuously, "You can go and ask him about it tomorrow if you don''t believe me."


    "I''d be a fool to believe you!" Chester replied as he smirked and said, "I don’t want to waste any


    more time talking nonsense with you. Do you really think that a person of your status is fit and


    worthy to eat with us? Why don''t you get down to work and serve everyone a cup of tea now? If you


    can''t even do something as simple as this, then you should just get out of this room instead of being


    an eyesore here!" 3


    Jacob trembled in anger but before he could even speak, an angry and loud voice rang behind him.


    "Who the hell do you think you are? Who gave you the rights to speak to Mr. Wilson in this manner?


    Are you tired o f living?"