The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Chapter 243 The Friendship between Nations

Nathan found the gangster logic of Wyvern a bit amusing. Was he forbidden to drive normally when he

drove a civilian car?

According to his logic, you had to give way to a luxury car.

Otherwise, you would violate the law.

Nathan grabbed Wyvern’s collar and pulled him to the back of his Phaeton, saying with a sneer, “Look,

what the letter it is!”

“P…..

“H…”

“E…”

Wyvern felt that his eyes were blurred, and he said after seeing it clearly, “Heaton?”

Nathan slapped him in the face and cursed, “Pheaton. If your English level was not qualified to spell it

right, you can go back to the third grade and learn English again, you trash!”

Wyvern couldn’t help being startled. This car turned out to be Phaeton, the Maybach of Volkswagens.

The Phaeton could be said to be the most low–key among all the luxury car series, especially because

the appearance of this car was almost the same as that of the Passat.

“My car was worth more than 460,000 dollars, which was enough to buy two of your top–equipped BMW

X5!”

“I was driving my way when your valueless BMW collided with my Phaeton from behind.”

“What do you consider yourself to be?”

“I was driving a Phaeton, and you dared to tailgate me?”

Nathan picked up Wyvern’s collar and gave him two more slaps.

Gussie listened to it and couldn’t help but feel it funny. It seemed that Nathan had repaid Wyvern his

abuses without altering one word of it.

“Driving a cheap BMW seems to make you overconfident.” Nathan raised his hand and smacked his face

again.

Wyvern’s face had been beaten red and swollen. Knowing that Nathan’s car was a top–spec Phaeton

that was twice as expensive as his BMW, he flinched before him with his presumptuous air diminished.

The two Internet celebrities were also quivering with fright and dared not speak.

It turned out that this person was not poor, but a low–key rich man who drove Phaeton, a Maybach of the

Volkswagen brands and a rarity in the car market.

Nathan flung Wyvern onto the hood of the BMW easily and said coldly, “Pay me 40,000 dollars as

maintenance fees. If you dare to give me one dollar less, I will let you know the pain of disability.”

Wyvern cried with a trembling voice, “You dare to bully me like this… Do you know who I am… Damn…“.

“Aren’t you the deputy director of operations of the Quenya Live Broadcasting Platform? Do you really

think it a position worth taking pride in?” Nathan said coldly.

“Do you know who I am?”

“If you don’t give me the money today.”

“Believe it or not, you will not be able to leave Mimar City or see the moon tonight.”

Looking at the domineering Nathan, Wyvern faltered for a while, speechless.

The two Internet celebrities also sought a sense of security in each other’s arms, not daring to look at

Nathan’s murderous eyes.

Wyvern gritted his teeth and said, “Okay, I’ll pay. But, forget not what happened today! And Gussie, don’t

think this thing is over!”

After saying this, he took out a check from his pocket. He wrote 40,000 dollars on it, signed his name,

and handed it to Nathan.

Nathan gave a cold snort, took the check, and said with a sneer, “I want to see what you can do with

Gussie. I’m waiting for your show!”

Nathan didn’t bother to entangle himself with this bad guy anymore, so he tossed his head at Gussie.

Gussie nodded, opened the door, and got in the car.

Nathan also got into the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove away.

“Fuck!”

After they left, Wyvern let out a low growl balefully, very upset.

“Mr. Marcher, what should we do? Do we need to sue him?” One internet celebrity asked tremblingly.

“Think twice before you blurt out stupid advice. That guy is obviously a tycoon in Mimar City, and it won’t

work if we sue him!” Wyvern said angrily.

“Then what should we do?” asked another Internet celebrity, “You can’t suffer this loss for nothing, can

you?”

Wyvern sneered and said, “I will let the platform put restrictions on Gussie, a bitch who made me lose my

face and found a man to beat me. I will let her know the sufferings I have gone through!”

After saying this, Wyvern spat hard and cursed, “A Phaeton made him forget who he was. Crap!”

He completely forgot the sense of superiority he felt when he drove Nathan’s Phaeton into a collision

with his BMW.

Nathan drove directly back to Poly Capital with Gussie. After a busy day, both of them were a little tired.

“Aren’t you worried that Mr. Marcher will trouble you on the platform?” Nathan asked.

“Trouble? I haven’t done anything aberrant. What can he do with me?” Gussie said, unconvinced.

“Sometimes, one doesn’t need any reason to plot against others. Watch over your live broadcast room!”

Nathan said.

Gussie curled her lips and said with a sigh, “In the worst condition, I would give up live broadcasts and

devote all my energy to my current job.”

Nathan smiled without saying anything more and went back to his office.

He was dazed on the sofa, waiting for the time to get off work. When he felt that someone was covering

him with a quilt, he reached out and held that person in his arms.

“Is today’s work going well?” The person who came turned out to be Hannah, who asked with concern.

“It’s not bad. I convinced Walter. However, the Hopp family didn’t listen to my advice, and they would

probably suffer a huge loss.” Nathan smiled with his eyes closed and hugged Hannah’s delicate body

tightly in his arms.

Hannah wore Chanel No. 5 perfume, which smelt fragrant.

After chatting for a while, Nathan asked, “There is a new movie coming out today. How about watching

another midnight

show?”

“Quit that bullshit. I couldn’t stay up late anymore.” Hannah refused flatly.

“Then go directly to my house tonight!” Nathan sat up and warmly invited her.

“No.” Hannah continued to refuse.

“We must go.” Nathan tightened his arm and pressed it further against Hannah’s breasts.

This close contact reminded him of the feeling of nestling in Gussie’s breasts when he was under the

newsstand. They were far more pleasant to touch than those of Hannah.

“Hey, I will not go.” Hannah smiled.

In the past, she had followed him uninvited. But now that she had won his liking, she put on a

condescending air.

Nathan snorted and said, “Do as you like.”

Hannah smiled and said, “I have to be with my dad tonight, otherwise he will always say that I swoon

over you and neglect

him.”

Nathan suddenly remembered that Carl had invited him to find a foreign massager and said with a smile,

“Well, you can have a good chat with him.”

Hannah was surprised by his sudden compromise. She had expected him to insist on going with her so

that she could pretend to accept his invitation reluctantly.

However, she didn’t think too much about it.

Nathan received a call from Carl a few minutes after eight in the evening and made an appointment at a

place called Eastern Cherry Blossom.

Nathan made the car repaired and took a taxi to meet Carl.

When the two met at the gate of the Water Association, they showed a knowing smile to each other.

“Brother, enjoy your time. I will pay for you.” Carl said generously.

“Well, I’m not here to enjoy!” Nathan frowned.

“I understand. You are here for the friendship between nations, and you want foreign massagers to live

better in Hechland!” Carl said seriously, “Actually, I think so too!”

“Hey Hey…”

The two looked at each other and laughed again.