Chapter 401: 401: Withdraw Money_1
Chapter 401: Withdraw Money_1
Cook family’s people came with great momentum, only to leave with disheveled defeat.
Bran Cook even prepared a full set of excuses, and carrying the injured Ken Leocadia, he planned to leave Quella Radcliffe speechless, publicly apologize, and compensate for losses.
Unfortunately…
Before he could even speak, he was beaten to the point that not even his own mother would recognize him.
They arrived proud and lofty, but left on stretchers.
For the first time in his life, Bran Cook faced such humiliation that it followed him all the way to his grandmother’s house.
In his heart, he swore that tomorrow he would definitely make Quella Radcliffe kneel and beg for mercy!
Of course, that was provided he could still stand up…
Rather than being frightened by Julius Reed’s fiery actions today, Quella Radcliffe felt extremely relieved.
Having such a husband who protected and doted on her was the dream of many women.
Of course, she understood even more why Julius Reed had been so ruthless.
Because of Zade Radcliffe’s incident today, she was in a bad mood, and it got even worse after Bran Cook blocked her at her doorstep and berated her.
The beating Julius Reed delivered had actually lifted her spirits quite a bit.
All of this, was done for her.
“I tell you, this guy has suspicion of domestic abuse!”
Anna Harris, who had been watching the fight from the window, now sneaked up to Quella Radcliffe’s ear and whispered.
“Julius Reed has very good hearing.”
Quella Radcliffe’s mouth curled slightly as she turned her head to look at Anna Harris.
“Domestic abuse, huh! Why don’t I practice on you first?”
Julius Reed said with a grin.
“Holy crap! He even heard that!”
Anna Harris’s eyes widened in disbelief.
But then she came to a realization; how could she expect to apply common sense to this man?
After all, he’s someone who could outfight those with guns using just his fists!
“I’m stepping out for a bit, you guys start eating first, and I might not come back for dinner.”
After making his announcement, Julius Reed turned and left the mansion.
As he reached the door, he phoned Aron Jackson, “Get all the bank presidents of Gonzalez City over to me!”
…
Fifteen minutes later.
Gonzalez City’s Bronze Sparrow Terrace.
This was Aron Jackson’s stronghold, where many wealthy businessmen frequented.
When bosses from other provinces visited Gonzalez City, they also stayed here.
At this moment, all the bank presidents from the major banks of Gonzalez City were sitting in a prestigious imperial hall, discussing animatedly.
“What do you think Aron Jackson called us here for?”
A bank president muttered.
“I have no idea! But it seemed urgent.”
“Right, did Young Master Cook mention that matter to you guys?”
Someone asked casually in their spare time.
“Yes! I got a notification this morning, saying I need to go to Radcliffe Group tomorrow to ask for money, each with a team of lawyers. It looks like the rumors are true, Young Master Cook really wants to struggle with the Radcliffe Family to the end!”
Another replied.
“Hmm! Since Young Master Cook returned from the capital, it’s obvious he wants to do something big! Regarding this request, I must support it, but as for the rest of you, I won’t interfere.”
Hearing that Bran Cook wanted to form a business alliance, these bankers were excited beyond measure.
Such a large enterprise would inevitably involve loans.
As long as they could lend out money, they would gain considerable interest.
By then their year-end performance is definitely going to be spectacular, and moving to Five-river Province to be a bank president might be possible.
After all, at their level, advancing any further was a little difficult.
“I must support this as well, no questions asked, when Young Master Cook speaks up, of course, I’ll help!”
More voices joined in agreement.
They basically shared information, and from the beginning, everyone was clear about the situation.
It was nothing more than Bran Cook wanting to use someone else’s knife to kill, aiming to take down the Radcliffe Group.
After all, asking for money is normal, with the entire Gonzalez City oppressing the Radcliffe Group. If the money couldn’t be recovered, it would likely turn into bad debt.
Even if the Radcliffe Group auctioned off assets, they would still have to compensate with some money.
Once the first person agreed, the others would definitely follow suit.
If Bran Cook really managed to solidify this alliance, and they didn’t turn to them for loans later, it would be a massive loss.
No one wanted to be treated differently.
After all, face is something that is mutually given.
“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for waiting!”
Just then, a voice came from the doorway.
Following that, Julius Reed, accompanied by Aron Jackson, entered the private room.
“Aron Jackson!”
The bankers all stood up in a gesture of respect for Aron Jackson.
In Gonzalez City, the most powerful person was Aron Jackson.
“Who is this?”
They looked at Julius Reed and asked aloud.
This young man was unfamiliar and, by all accounts, shouldn’t have been in this room.
However, Aron Jackson seemed to regard this youth quite highly.
The astute individuals in the room naturally wanted to get to the bottom of it.
“You don’t need to know who I am, but there is one thing I would like you to check for me.”
Julius Reed sat in a chair and took a stack of bank cards out of his pocket.
These cards covered each of the banks represented in the room.
He pushed these cards one by one into the hands of the respective bank presidents, then raised his hand slightly, “Please help me check, how much balance is in these.”
“This…”
When the bankers received the cards, their eyes revealed a look of shock.
These were each bank’s top-tier black cards, owned only by exceedingly distinguished clients.
They exchanged glances, more shocked than ever!
Who could possibly hold so many black cards at the same time?
When had such a super-rich second-generation youth appeared in Gonzalez City!
The young man was too young, and it was normal for them not to recognize him, but they were certain that behind the youth there was definitely a formidable father!
Although they didn’t understand the young man’s intentions, the bankers still dared not neglect the customer’s request and quickly arranged for their staff to check the balance in the accounts immediately.
As the various banks’ tellers gradually sent back the information, their eyes nearly popped out!
There were hundreds of billions in assets!
In every card!
“Alright, now that we’ve checked, let’s talk about some real business,”
Julius Reed said with a light smile,, spreading his hands out, “I would like to withdraw all this money.”
Hiss!
The bankers gasped sharply!
This was a withdrawal of an ultra-large amount!
Once it left their hands, they could forget about any future promotions.
“As for where I’ll deposit it, that will depend on your performances,”
This statement from Julius Reed completely drove the bankers present into a frenzy.
“Hello. I am the president of Green Flag Bank…”
“I am from Celestial Bank…”
“I represent Wealthy Bank…”
The bankers, like maniacs, were terrified of missing out on this opportunity!
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