Chapter 7 Congratulations, Brother Alex, For Getting A Godson

Shane Locke was ready to laugh at Alex Cohen.

Sukie Lane saw that she could get back on her feet, so she casually leaned in and said to Alex, "I've seen fake money, fake phones, fake shoes, and now I've actually opened my eyes to the fact that there are fake membership cards as well. Alex Cohen, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Alex was impressed.

How thick-skinned was Sukie exactly?

The receptionist felt awkward and turned to Sukie and Shawn. She said sternly, "The two of you, please show some respect to the Black Gold members of our restaurant!"

Shane was baffled.

"Drunken Beauty Restaurant has Black Gold members? How come I've never heard of it?"

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it because the Black Gold Membership Card is not part of the regular membership levels. It’s an exclusive gift customized by our CEO for certain distinguished guests. To put it bluntly, only people who are rich and powerful and have a deep relationship with our CEO are eligible to receive this kind of membership card."

When Shane heard this, the way he looked at Alex changed. All he wanted to do now was run and hide.

Sukie looked confused and asked, "How much discount does the Black Gold Membership Card...offer?"

The receptionist shook her head.

"No discounts…”

"The way you exaggerated this card made it sound so great, yet there’s no use of it? The Gold Membership Card also offers a 10% discount. The level should be above the Black Gold Membership Card, right?"

"No discount on the Black Gold membership card, everything’s just on the house."

"What?"

Sukie was dumbfounded. The receptionist's words were far beyond her comprehension.

However, she had a further understanding of Alex Cohen. It turned out that Alex was not just an ordinary wealthy man, but also had a background. The basis of the judgment was obvious. The Black Gold Membership Card of the Ryker Gardens was as much a symbol of prestige as the Lamborghini Urus that Alex had just received.

Sukie thought about it and suddenly felt that Alex looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Shane still had a sense of shame and did not want to stay a second longer. He left the Drunken Beauty Restaurant in a hurry with Sukie. Before he left, he had Alex's name and appearance carved deep in his mind. Just because of Alex Cohen, he had lost his face. Wait till he had the chance, he must get his respect back...

Alex was still unaware that he was being hated by Shane and brought Felix Moore and Quinn Shetford into the private room.

For Felix and Quinn, the fight between Alex and Shane just now was tantamount to a fight between gods.

While Felix was shocked, a question popped up in his mind. Although Isla Sullivan's family business was quite large, it was still at least 2 or 3 levels away from the CEO of Ryker Gardens. It was reasonable to think that the Sullivan family had not yet received the qualifications for the Ryker Gardens Black Gold Membership Card.

Then the question arose, where did Alex get that card?

Felix was getting more and more curious about Alex and was eager to figure everything out.

Xena Sanders also had this same thought.

Ever since Xena had seen Alex's financial status in the afternoon, a string had been taut in her head.

After she returned to the Golden Stone Advertising Agency, Xena first looked for Isla to understand the situation, where she learned that Isla still did not know of Alex’s 5 million in deposits. Xena pondered for a moment and went to a secluded corner to dial a number.

"Jared, my side has gone awry! I don't know what's going on, but Alex Cohen has suddenly become so rich that he even dares to act bossy in front of me! Help me find out where he got his money from so that we can put out this arrogant flame of his…”

Alex was still unaware of the impending disaster and ordered a table full of sumptuous delicacies.

As a result, all 3 of them ate up and still had more than half leftover.

Both Felix and Quinn could not bear to waste the food and packed up their favorite dishes to go.

Alex drove Quinn home first, then sent Felix to the staff dormitory.

On the way, Isla called and asked furiously, "Alex Cohen, where are you?"

Alex casually responded, "What's wrong?"

"What time is it now? Why don't you get your *ss back here and cook me dinner?"

"Last night we agreed that all the chores would be on you. Shouldn't you be cooking for me?"

"Cook my *ss!"

"Exactly! From now on, you'll have to treat me like a god at home! I'm driving, so I’ll hang up!"

"Son of a b*tch, you…”

Isla's shoulders shook with anger as she heard the end call tone.

“Beep beep beep…”

She was in a hurry to interrogate Alex today, so she came back quite early. After she waited for a long time, it was later than 8:00 pm and Alex was still not back yet. In the past, Alex would call her in advance if he was delayed, but today, she took the initiative to call for the first time. She was giving him face, but she ended up with a nose full of dust.

No...where did Alex get the car?

Isla's expression suddenly became heavy.

Before she could figure out where Alex got his savings, he seemed to have bought a new car.

What the hell was going on?

On the other side, Alex was calm as usual.

He could not help but chuckle at the thought of Isla’s aggravated look.

Felix once again gave a thumbs up to Alex.

"Awesome, really awesome! Brother Alex, please accept my knee."

Alex shrugged his shoulders.

"Let's talk about you. Why aren't you living with Quinn yet?"

"Soon. We'll be renting a room together when our apartment leases expire."

“Then I'll move my stuff out later…”

Alex originally shared a room with Felix and a colleague named Winson Tall. After Alex moved to Isla's house, his room was taken by another colleague. Those cheap items of his were incompatible with Isla's 10,000-square-meter-plus high-end apartment, so he did not move them over and put them with Felix.

Other than a box of clothes, there was nothing else.

After they arrived at Felix’s place, Alex opened the box and rummaged through it. He shook his head and said, "I don't want any of it. When you move, just throw it all out for me."

"Okay."

Felix nodded his head and agreed.

Alex was just about to leave when Winson pushed the door open.

Winson Tall did not live up to his name. He was not only short, but he also did not win much. However, he was very good at flattering others and relied on his sharp tongue to become Hudson Lowe’s right hand-man. The devious idea of telling Quinn about Felix's loan to Alex was the first thing he came up with.

He already despised Alex, and with Hudson leading the way, he did not miss a beat to mock Alex.

This also made him the person who was hit in the face the hardest when Alex was at the company earlier that day…

At that moment, Winson selectively ignored Alex and excitedly said to Felix, "There's a luxury car parked downstairs. Have you seen it?"

Felix was surprised.

"What luxury car?"

"It's downstairs!"

Winson ran to the window and looked down. He was busy waving at Felix to go over.

"Come here, come here! it can be seen from here! It's that blue SUV. Guess what brand it is?"

"What other brand could it be? Lamborghini, of course!"

"Exactly! I made a point of looking it up and even took pictures of it. It's the first time I've ever seen a luxury SUV that Lamborghini just launched in person. Gee...it’s so cool. The more I look at it, the more I like it, and I don't know which big boss' car it is. If I have the chance to meet him, I'd recognize him as my godfather!"

"Winson, are you...sure you want to recognize the owner of that car as your godfather?"

"That's for sure! If you get involved with a big shot at that level, you'll be able to eat and wear whatever you want for the rest of your life! Why would I still work?"

Felix held back from laughing and turned to Alex.

"Congratulations, Brother Alex, on this joyous occasion of getting a godson!"

Winson frowned.

"What do you mean? Felix, don't tell me that car belongs to Alex Cohen!"

"Yup. Just now, after we finished our meal at the Drunken Beauty Restaurant, Alex was the one who drove me back in that car."

"Felix, could you widen your imagination? By the way, do you have some misconceptions about tycoons? Do you think that Alex have become a rich man just because he can take out half a million? Plus, I'm sure only the filthy rich can afford that car!"

"You don't believe me? Wait here…”

Felix went over to Alex and got the car keys. He then went to the window and pressed the unlock button.

The Lamborghini’s signal sounded twice.

Winson saw this scene and was dumbfounded.

"How...can it be?"

Felix locked the car and returned the keys to Alex. He smiled and said to Winson, "You can change how you address Alex. I'll be a witness for you. It's just that this happened so suddenly that we didn't prepare any red envelopes. But don't worry, your godfather will compensate you generously."

"I…”

Winson frowned and wanted to smack himself in the head a few times.

What he had just said was truly from the heart, but he never expected the car to belong to Alex Cohen.

How could this be?