Super Spender - Chapter 760

Chapter 760: Chapter 754: Assistant

As soon as Nasha spoke, the young man was taken aback. It took a while before his face turned red, and he almost spat out old blood from his mouth. Damn it! He had gone through so much trouble to finally get the money to buy a vehicle, yet they just bought it for their bodyguards to drive? Was this suggesting that his level was equivalent to that of a bodyguard?

“Who is it? They better hope I don’t find out,” the young man spoke through gritted teeth.

“Well, Your Highness, I think it’s better not to provoke him. Otherwise, I believe you might end up at a disadvantage,” Nasha hesitated. He didn’t know who Finn Lewis was, although he didn’t know where Mr. Lewis acquired his card. To be able to possess a card from their Star Bank—moreover, not just one but two, revealed under his own watch—is beyond the capabilities of small businesses like theirs to issue. The bank card was teleported directly via a super long-distance warp technology.

The sheer energy expenditure of such a warp would at least be in the hundreds of thousands. It was apparent just how powerful this person was. Although Nasha didn’t know him, he did recognize the Highness in front of him, a regular customer here and a royal. Therefore, Nasha thought it appropriate to show some courtesy.

“Me, at a disadvantage? Who is it, then?” Hearing Nasha say so, the young man paused. Although he didn’t know who this person was, anyone able to make him suffer a loss could not be some ordinary royal. Despite not owning any properties, he was after all a member of one of the nine major royal families, and a direct heir at that, so his strength certainly wasn’t weak. Now to say that he would be at a disadvantage, they had to be joking, right?

“Well, Your Highness, I really don’t know him, but I believe he is also a Highness. He plans to attend the aristocratic academy for a year of schooling, and I think you might know him,” Nasha said succinctly. He knew Finn Lewis’s name, but he couldn’t say it. But the information he relayed should be enough for the young man in front of him.

A gleam flickered in the young man’s eyes. “So you’re saying he will be attending the aristocratic academy for a year of schooling, and you don’t know him, but he’s a royal, right?”

“Yes, Your Highness.” Hearing the young man’s words, Nasha realized that he probably did know the person who just left.

“Quite audacious, actually, to be so flamboyant right after arrival. Hmm, okay, I see. Thanks, I’ll be on my way.” A thoughtful glint flashed in the young man’s eyes. He muttered to himself, bid Nasha farewell, and stepped out without giving Nasha a second glance. Despite being ignored, Nasha still had to see him out, even though he now knew when to engage in conversation and when not to.

So, Nasha wisely remained silent. Meanwhile, the young man took out his communicator, dialed a number, and the call was quickly answered. As soon as he got through, the young man quickly blurted out: “Haha, Qingyuan, it’s showtime! Get back to school now. Hehe, Suleiman Cooper’s nemesis is here. Judging by the information I have, this guy’s not just from an indigenous planet, hahaha, finally our days won’t be boring anymore!”

“Wait, really? Is it the one from the legend?” The voice on the other end of the line gaped. It then abruptly rose by an octave. Nasha, who’d been trailing behind the young man, shuddered upon hearing this and involuntarily wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. “Bloody hell, who are these people? Each one’s more difficult than the last. Seems like peace won’t return to Blue Bird Star soon.” Nasha couldn’t help but mutter to himself. The young man in front of him was from one of the nine major royal families- the Windsor Family.

The person he was calling was, Nasha believed, from the Baker Family, also one of the direct heirs from the nine major royal families. And then there was Suleiman Cooper they were talking about, whose full name was Suleiman Cooper Rochefort, one of the direct heirs of the Rochefort Clan, another of the nine major royal families. Don’t assume that the noble academy course is easy and that the royals won’t be there. In fact, although the population of the direct royal lineage isn’t too large,

Firstly, this isn’t very large in relative terms and, secondly, the royals have extremely long lifespans. Their direct heirs may have to wait many years before they can inherit the family wealth. During this time, these heirs have plenty of time to squander in schools where they at least have the financial support of their families. So theoretically, one could graduate within a year, but many spend decades, even centuries, in school before they graduate.

With their extremely long life spans, what would they do after graduation with so much time left? They might as well cause havoc in school, which serves as their playground. Therefore, for these direct royal heirs, the fear is not of too much fun but of not having enough. On Blue Bird Star, even in the entire Capital Star District, much of the news is caused by these aristocratic children.

The young man ignored him, got into his flying car and zoomed off without blinking an eye at the blaring warning sound. Nasha helplessly shrugged. Honestly, why was there such a huge gulf between individuals? The person he had initially received should also have been a Highness, right? But that person was obviously very calm and treated ordinary people like Nasha with kindness. But compared to that person, these individuals seemed very childish.

As for who was older between the two, Finn Lewis had no idea. At this moment, he wasn’t even aware that he had yet to reach his destination, but nearly everyone there had already learned about his arrival. A royal’s arrival at Blue Bird Star was not common knowledge unless the royal announced their itinerary. That did not, however, mean no one knew about it. For instance, a guy named Eliot, had known about it long before.

At that moment, Finn Lewis had already met his designated personal assistant at the prearranged location. “Mr. Lewis, as of today, I am your personal assistant. You may call me Violet Davis.” It was a woman who arrived, and she was an Easterner who matched Finn Lewis’s aesthetic taste. Upon seeing Mr. Lewis, she introduced herself respectfully.

“My personal assistant?” Finn Lewis raised an eyebrow.