Chapter 67
Harold handed his car key to a ssmate and swiftly made his way to sit in the front passenger seat of
Oliver’s car.
In the back seat, Yves and Isabel were still engaged in their lovey-dovey conversation,pletely
oblivious to Oliver in the driver’s seat.
It was not until Harold got in that Yves asked him, “Why are you here too? Aren’t you driving?”
Harold chuckled and replied, “Let the others drive. I’m here to apany and protect you both.”
Yves gave him a thumbs-up and said, “You’re a true best friend, Harold. I got you covered for your
wedding car. Aren’t these Cullinan and Mercedes-Benz AMG G63 impressive? When it’s your turn to
get married, I’ll arrange 18 luxury cars for you, too, just like mine. Only you and I have that level of
prestige and capability in our ss!”
Haroldughed heartily and took out his phone. Then he said to Oliver, “Oliver, let’s exchange
WhatsApp contacts. I’ll add you to our ss group chat.”
“Oliver?”
Both Yves and Isabel were taken aback. They turned their gaze to Oliver in the driver’s seat. Indeed, it
was him!
Isabel could not hold back any longer. “Oliver, is this necessary? Even if we had a history together, it’s
all in the past! We exist inpletely different worlds. My social circle and friends all belong to the
upper ss of society. I genuinely hold you in low regard. So please, don’t appear in front of me again,
okay?”
Yves joined in the attack after Isabel. “Oliver, I didn’t even invite you here. What’s the point of making a
spectacle? I drove a BMW X5 worth over 200 thousand dors. You could never afford a car like mine
even if you worked your whole life, let alone the luxurious vi in Juset Riveria Residences. We didn’t
add you to our ss group because you’re the poorest and least capable. Seriously…”
“Hey, Yves, don’t say that.”
Harold waved his hand, adding Oliver on WhatsApp as he spoke. “I can vouch for Oliver. He didn’t
come here to cause trouble or bother Isabel. He’s just driving.”
“Driving?” Yves and Isabel’s eyes widened as they finally grasped the situation. They looked at Oliver
in the driver’s seat and contemted the matter.
Isabel might not understand the difference between the Mercedes-Benz S450 and Yves’ BMW X5, but
Yves did. The Mercedes-Benz-S450 was a higher-ss car, priced around 60 thousand dors or more
than his BMW X5.
However, Yves did not believe for a second that Oliver could afford such a car. He could not resist
mocking him, “Hey, are you a driver for some boss? Did you earn 600 dors or 1,000 dors a month
for being a driver?”
Oliver smiled but did not respond.
Yves, however, was not about to let him off the hook. He continued to mock Oliver, “As the saying
goes, suitability is crucial for sess. Can you evenpare your monthly ie with mine? Since
you’ve shown up with this car, you can leave once we reach the hotel. I’ll have someone give you a
mary gift. How about that?”
Although surprised at first, Yves felt a sense of satisfaction. As a rich kid, he needed poor people like
Oliver to serve as a contrast and highlight his superiority.
Meanwhile, Harold added Oliver to the ss group chat. His face beamed with a mischievous smile,
letting Yves and Isabel poke fun at Oliver relentlessly.
After adding Oliver to the group chat, Harold sent another message: [Wee our old ssmate
Oliver to the group! Let’s have some mary gift from Oliver!]
[Oliver? The one who wore the same patched clothes in high school for three years?]
[The Oliver that dated Isabel for a year?]
[Oh,e on. Harold wants Oliver to give out mary gifts? I’m afraid he could only afford to give
you a few pennies.]
As soon as Harold sent the message, the group chat exploded in response.
Oliver thought for a moment and looked at the total number of people in the group. There were 36
people. Then he replied: [Okay, since it’s Yves’ wedding day, I’ll send a few mary gifts to liven up
the mood.]
With 36 people in the group, Oliver decided to send a mary gift to 35 of them, excluding himself.
The total amount for 35 people was 1,400 dors. He proceeded to enter the numbers and password to
send the gifts out.
He sent out 20 mary gifts in a row, totaling 28 thousand dors.
At first, some ssmates scoffed at his reply. But when they opened the gift and saw thousands of
dors inside, they could not help but exim in surprise.
In an instant, everyone in the group chat went crazy about the mary gifts and tried to get one for
themselves. However,
there was no need to fight over them because Oliver had sent one to every person.
Some mary gifts contained a few dors. Some had tens of dors, while others had hundreds of
dors. However, the majority of them were worth over 20 dors. After all 20 gifts, the lowest amount
someone received in total was over 600 dors, while the highest was nearly 2,000 dors.
The group exploded with excitement. Everyone forgot about Yves’ wedding and started chattering.
[Wow! Oliver is so generous. Where did you make a fortune?]
[Did you win 1 million dors in the lottery?]
Even Yves and Isabel in the backseat were stunned by the amount of money they had gotten from the
mary gifts.
Isabel was lucky. She managed to get 1,955 dors from the 20 mary gifts, while Yves only
managed to get 780 dors.
Harold sessfully grabbed 1,765 dors. At this point, Harold did not doubt that Oliver had made a
fortune.
Yves shook his head to regain his senses. He looked at Oliver doubtfully and asked, “Oliver, did you
really win the lottery?”
Sending out 20 mary gifts worth 1,400 dors each, totaling 28 thousand dors, was not
something that Yves and Harold had the confidence to do so either. They could show off by giving
away a few hundred dors but giving away around 20 thousand dors or so was beyond their
capability.
Their families were well-off, but that was all their fathers’ hard-earned money. Besides, although their
net worth was over 2 million dors, the actual cash they could take out of their pockets was probably
around 200 thousand dors or so at
most.
Oliver replied casually, “I’ve never bought any lottery tickets. I’m just running a small business.
”
At that moment, some in the group spoke up again: [Oliver, be generous and send a few more
mary gifts to congratte Yves and Isabel on their wedding!]
Oliver replied: [Sure, let’s send another 28 thousand dors as a mary gift to celebrate. I’ll also
cover the expenses for Yves and Isabel’s wedding at the hotel. I wish them a happy marriage!]
As soon as he finished typing, Oliver swiftly sent out another round of 20 mary gifts with 1,400
dors each, which totaled up to another 28 thousand dors!
After that, Oliver made a phone call to Fabian. “Fabian, go to Happiness Hotel and pay for Yves and
Isabel’s wedding expenses. Consider it my wedding gift to them!”
The most effective approach to dealing with these pretentious and snobbish ssmates was to
confront them directly with money!
What was a few tens of thousands of dors to Oliver anyway?
Yves’ head was buzzing as he grabbed the mary gift.
Isabel has also managed to grab about 1,800 dors. She stared at Oliver and asked, “What… did you
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Harold finally turned his head around and revealed to Yves and Isabel, “Yves, Isabel, Oliver has made
a fortune in the jade stone and jadeite business. He opens argepany at Gerton za. And oh,
by the way, those six best luxury cars you have today? They all belong to Oliver!”
“Those luxury cars belong to Oliver?”
Yves and Isabel were surprised again!
Harold smirked. “Yves, you should ask Ste if you want to know more about it. She sold the cars to
Oliver!”