
However, Jasper was not afraid at all, he walked straight into the private room without glancing to the side.
Behind Jasper, John's face was pale, he continued to swallow his saliva and did not dare to look at the thugs on either side.
When they reached the door of John's private room eager to escape from this corridor, took the initiative to grab the doorknob.
With one punch, one of the men who looked like the leader of the thugs brushed John off.
"Mr Lewis said you should kneel down and crawl into the room if you want to get in!"
The leader of the thugs was flap-haired and showed off a creepy-looking tattoo all over his arm, he sneered and his eyes were filled with an evil glint.
John trembled in anger, yet he did not dare to say anything, so he turned his gaze to Jasper
Jasper glanced at the thug leader and raised the volume of his voice to say to the person behind the door "Hugh, is this how you treat guests?"
The private room was silent.
"Well, if you think these thugs keep acting like this, then you can have fun yourself"
After he said that, Jasper turned to leave.
As he turned around, the door of the private room opened.
The inside of the room was huge there was a large round table filled with food, Hugh was sitting in the main seat facing the door in an imposing and challenging manner, he was holding a piece of roasted chicken, he was holding a piece of grilled chicken, and his face was greasy from chewing it.
On the other seat of the round table were a few people that Jasper knew and saw at the Royce Villa earlier they looked as if they were sitting on a safety pin.
Behind Hugh were some tall and burly guards.
He was like a mafia leader.
"Haha, I'm sorry, my people are insensitive, guys please come in"
Hugh grinned as he said, he pointed at the chair opposite him with his greasy finger "Here I prepare that chair for you guys"
Jasper took John to the room and sat down.
Hugh stood up and walked over to John so that he was behind him, he wiped his greasy hands on John's suit and chuckled "Did you bring money?"
"What money?" Jasper asked back nonchalantly.
He exerted all his strength as he kicked the table, not only were the equipment on the round table jumping, but even the people on both sides of the round table were shocked.
Hugh roared at Jasper “Are you joking with me now? I told you to bring 80 million! Where's money?"
Jasper stood up and looked straight at Hugh, he took out a checkbook from his pocket and wrote a sum of 80 million.
Hugh's eyes sparkled as he looked at it.
He thought Jasper was afraid of him and he actually came here to beg for mercy.
Back then, he had lost 50 million and during this period he had secretly embezzled a large amount of client funds to fill the void, even though so many clients were beginning to feel suspicious.
However, Hugh managed to suppress all of them.
If he could get this 80 million today, then not only would he make his losses pay off, but he would even earn 30 million.
"Ha ha ha!"
Hugh patted Jasper on the shoulder and laughed out loud, saying "The wise man is subject to his circumstances, Young man I admire you for having a sense of modesty"
By this time, Jasper had already written the check but did not sign it.
"Do you want this?"
Jasper glanced at the oil Hugh washes on his coat and said indifferently "Wash my clothes clean again"
Hugh stared fixedly at the check in Jasper's hand and sneered "It's just a piece of clothing, sign this check, give it to me, and I'll buy ten for you!"
"Mr Lewis, money is always nothing but numbers to me, but... Do you think I came here to give you money?"
After he said so, Jasper tore the check in front of Hugh and the others.
By tearing it up, the check that was able to cash out 80 million dollars from the bank turned into scrap paper.
The smile on Hugh's face froze.
Then, Jasper looked at Hugh and uttered a statement coldly.
"You're dirtying my clothes, so you have to wash them for me!"