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Chapter 327: Chapter 327: Edward Green I s Classmate_

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The manager shook his head and said, “I’m sorry, it is indeed our fault.”

Ethan Smith frowned, and was about to leave with Edward Green when the waiter behind them muttered quietly, “Just saving you sface, do we really have to spell it out that sbig shot took your seats?”

Although the voice was very low, it still reached Ethan’s ears.

His face turned cold, and he said icily, “What kind of big shot? Call them out and letsee.”

Upon hearing this, the manager’s face changed slightly.

He hurriedly explained, “There’s no big shot, he’s just talking nonsense. Don’t mind it.”

“Then showthe reservation list.” Ethan said coldly.

Seeing this, the manager was also getting impatient.

He said in an unfriendly tone, “I’m giving you a way out, why don’t you know how to take it? Fine, I’ll tell you, someone did take your seats, what about it?”

“You motherfucker!” Edward Green suddenly becfurious and grabbed the manager by the collar.

The manager sneered, “The person is a big boss from Shiglance City and took a liking to your seats. If you’re not convinced, go get them back yourself. What’s the point in getting aggressive with me?”

“A big boss from Shiglance City? How big of a boss?” Ethan asked coldly.

The manager pointed at the window with his chin and said, “That person is the boss of Brilliant Real Estate. It’s a big company in Shiglance City. It’s just a seat, don’t cause yourself trouble during the holiday.”

Ethan glanced over and saw that there was no one at the table.

“I’m quite curious to meet this overbearing boss.” Ethan snorted coldly.

Then he took Edward Green and sat down at table three.

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“Manager, what… what should we do now?” The waiter asked, frowning.

The manager waved his hand and said, “Anyvvay, we’ve already conveyed the message. The rest is up to them.”

The waiter muttered under his breath, “Really overestimating themselves. Let’s see what they do when those people arrive.”

Ethan Smith and Edward Green sat at the table, waiting quietly.

About ten minutes later, seven or eight people walked toward table three.

Leading them was a middle- aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

He was wearing all designer clothing, with a Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, indicating his extraordinary identity.

As the man quickly approached Ethan’s side, he started to speak, but then his gaze fell on Edward Green.

“Edward Green?” The man looked at Edward, his eyes flashing with surprise.

When Edward saw the man, his face showed a bit of embarrassment.

“Juan Diaz? What are you doing here?” Edward asked with an awkward smile.

The man called Juan Diaz sneered, “Don’t you know? My wife is from River City. As for you, a mere henchman, why aren’t you following your boss and chere instead?”

Edward looked a bit embarrassed, as if he didn’t know what to say.

“You know each other?” Ethan asked.

Before Edward could answer, Juan Diaz sneered, “Of course, we’re old classmates.”

Ethan’s brows furrowed slightly, and from the two men’s conversation, he could tell that Juan Diaz seemed to be hostile toward Edward.

“Mr. Smith, let’s go somewhere else.” Edward Green tugged at Ethan’s arm and said.

“Why change places? We’re classmates, so let’s just sit together.” Juan Diaz said with a faint smile.

Edward remained silent and turned to leave.

But Ethan grabbed him by the arm and said indifferently, “This seat was originally ours, why should we leave?”

Juan Diaz glanced at Ethan and sneered, “What’s your relationship with Edward Green?”

“Friends,” Ethan said indifferently.

“Hehe, trashy friends are indeed trash.” Juan Diaz sneered.

Edward Green quickly got up and said, “Juan Diaz, this is Mr. Smith, you better speak politely.””Mr. Smith? What kind of Mr. Smith? What business does he do? A big boss?” Juan Diaz sarcastically said.

Edward Green opened his mouth, but for a moment, he didn’t know how to introduce Ethan Smith.

“I’m not a big boss, just an ordinary person.” At this time, Ethan Smith said with a faint smile.

Juan Diaz snorted coldly, seeming uninterested in dealing with Ethan Smith.

He waved his hand, and his family and friends cto the table and sat down.

Ethan Smith pulled on Edward Green’s arm and said, “Why do you seem so afraid of him?”

Edward Green forced a smile: “I’m not afraid of him; I just don’t want to argue with him.”

“Oh, so you’re scared of arguing too?” Ethan Smith jokingly said.

Edward Green sighed and remained silent.

At this time, a woman stared at Edward Green and asked, “Juan, who is this guy?

Juan Diaz glanced at Edward Green and casually said, “One of my classmates.”

“Also in business?” the woman continued to ask.

Juan Diaz sneered, “Him? He’s just a security guard.”

Hearing this, everyone at the table said one after another, “A security guard dares to sit here? Bad luck, get him out of here.”

However, Juan Diaz pretended to be magnanimous and said, “Hey, after all, he’s my classmate. Let him sit here.”

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The conversation between the two sides inevitably made Ethan Smith somewhat unhappy.

He looked at Juan Diaz coldly and said, “I wonder what kind of business Mr. Diaz is in?”

Hearing this, Juan Diaz said with spride, “Just doing ssmall business, developing real estate, making tens of millions a year, it’s nothing.”

Ethan Smith touched his chin and nodded, “Yes, tens of millions are indeed insignificant.”

Juan Diaz’s face changed slightly, and he couldn’t help but feel angry.

You takeseriously when I’m being modest?

“Yeah, I can’t compare to a security guard. Security guards are so awesome.” Juan Diaz sarcastically said.

“How did you meet Edward Green? Are you colleagues? Are you also a security guard?” Juan Diaz turned his head to Ethan Smith.

Ethan Smith said lightly, “As I said, I am an ordinary person, a freelancer.” “Oh, so you’re an unemployed vagrant?” Juan Diaz sneered.

“How about coming to our company after the New Year? Our company needs security guards. I’ll give you three thousand a month. How about it?” Juan Diaz smirked.

At this time, Edward Green scolded, “Juan Diaz, enough! Mr. Smith is not someone we can compare with!”

“Humph! What a brag.” Juan Diaz snorted coldly.

Ethan Smith didn’t bother to argue with Juan Diaz, having seen too many nouveau riche like him.

Tpassed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was ten o’clock in the evening.

The New Year’s Eve dinner had ended, and the crowd was somewhat quieter.

At this moment, someone suddenly entered the hotel with generous gifts.

He went straight to Ethan Smith’s table and then looked at Juan Diaz.

“Mr. Diaz, Happy New Year. I’ve prepared a little gift for you; you must accept it.” The man stood in front of Juan Diaz, speaking respectfully.

Juan Diaz glanced at Ethan Smith with spride, then waved his hand, ‘Why are you giving gifts? You’re too polite.”

“I should, I should. Mr. Diaz, I’ll need your help after the New Year.” The man smiled sheepishly.

Juan Diaz waved his hand and said, “Okay, I got it. You can go.”

After the man left, Juan Diaz looked at Ethan Smith triumphantly and sarcastically said, “Edward Green said you were somebody important. How cnobody has cto pay you a New Year’s visit during the New Year?” “Maybe it’s not tyet.” Ethan Smith casually said.

He glanced at the clock on the wall and thought, “Conrad Schroeder and Ray Walters should cto paya New Year’s visit..”