I'm A Quadrillionaire

Chapter 43

I’m A Quadrillionaire chapter 43

After David drove Jane to the hotel she was staying in, he followed Hugh to the Lake Heart Club.

The Lake Heart Club was the most high-end club in Lake City and was built in the center of a man- made lake.

Aside from the beautiful scenery, there were all kinds of games for the rich, including a golf course and a racetrack Hugh brought David to the golf course.

Seven to eight people in their twenties or thirties were chatting in the lounge.

There was even a man and a woman playing golf outside. The man had his arms around the woman from the back while his hands held the woman’s arms like he was teaching her.

“Let me introduce you all. This is my friend, David Lidell. He’s currently studying at South River University,” Hugh told the people in the lounge.

Then, he said to David, “Dave, these are the members of SCC.”

The people sitting there glanced at David and did not pay any attention to him. He was too young after all.

“Greene, you asked us here just to introduce us to this David?” A young man who looked about 24 or 25 years old asked.

His name was Andy Lewis, and he was also a middle-tier member of SCC like Hugh.

There were different tiers in SCC. The higher your tier, the more powerful you were.

So, a low-tier member would not dare to talk back to a high-tier member.

However, since he was on the same tier as Hugh, he did not need to be polite with him. He would say anything that came to his mind. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Furthermore, Hugh was a smooth and slick businessman, so he was more easy-going.

“Andy, I called you guys here today to be my witness. I’ll use my privileges as a middle-tier member to invite David into SCC.”

The people sitting there were surprised when they heard what Hugh said and they looked straight at David. Anyone who could make Hugh use his middle-tier member privileges were definitely not someone ordinary

One had to know that a middle-tier member could only invite one person to join the club, so the resource was extremely precious. There were even people who proposed to buy it with tens of millions but still could not get it.

Now, Hugh was giving his only invitation to this young man in front of him? Who was this kid?

At this moment, a man in his thirties said, “Since Greene is exercising his privileges as a middle-tier member, then David will be a member of SCC from now on. Come, David, save my contact and send me your ID. I’ll report this to the headquarters and three days later, you’ll get your badge. I’ll send you the brief introduction of SCC too.”

After he said that, he took out his phone and exchanged contact details with David.

David was confused. He did not know what SCC was and what he would get if he joined.

However, since Hugh told him to enter, then he would.

After they exchanged contacts, David sent him his ID and also received a document. David opened it and took a close look.

It seemed that SCC was just an acronym, and its full name was Springfield Car Club.

Their headquarters was in Springfield, and they had a lot of branches in a lot of first-tier cities.

David looked at the list of cities and saw that Lake City was one of them. However, these cities were all i n the south and there were none in the north.

When SCC was first founded, it was meant to make life easier for people who were obsessed with cars and racing by offering a place for them to gather.

Slowly but surely, it developed into a very tight organization now.

This was the top circle of the upper class.

Not only could they gather to have fun, race, ride horses, and golf, they could even sit together and talk business so that they could mutually aid each other to reach a win-win situation where they could share the spoils.

A lot of the upstarts and nouveau riches badly wanted to enter this circle to get to know some of the elites but did not have a way to do so. This was not a place they could get into just because they had money.

The requirements were strict, and they had to fulfill all three of them.

Firstly, it was to own a sports car worth tens of millions, which was not hard.