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Chapter 231: The Genuine and Counterfeit Ultra-Rich
Author: Enigma Stone
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"He is our boss."

As Adam prepared to reveal Evan's identity, Evan swiftly raised his hand, signaling him to stop.

They had come to spend lavishly. Revealing his identity would likely prompt the club owner to refuse their payment, perhaps even offering complimentary services!

Evan aimed to complete the system's task – to expend wealth.

Perceiving Evan's gesture, Adam swiftly altered his statement, "This is an ultra-wealthy friend of mine. Tonight, he's treating me to a night at the club. If you attend to him properly, his expenditure could match your annual revenue!"

"Yes, please do not offer us any complimentary services out of respect for Mr. Johnson," Evan promptly added.

The club owner scrutinized Evan, his youthful appearance arousing skepticism. An ultra-wealthy individual at such a tender age? Capable of spending a sum rivaling his yearly revenue in a single night?

Hmph, with Mr. Johnson's substantial earnings, his boastful tendencies seemed to have inflated accordingly!

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