“He’s here!”

Felix suddenly exclaimed, grinning all over.

Harvey was walking past the entrance of the private club with his hands folded behind his back. He was calm and indifferent.

A powerful, indescribable surrounded him as he strode over.

The sensation was momentary, but it still puzzled the executives present.

“Felix…is this the loser you were talking about?”

One of them, who was a little uncertain, asked hesitantly.

He found this man somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen such a person.

In truth, back then they were all nobodies. They never had the chance to meet Harvey in person.

However, they might have seen Harvey’s figure from a distance during some occasions. So, they had a small impression of him.

Nonetheless, it was just a tiny amount.

Felix grinned. “Yes, it’s him! Do as you please.”

He then stepped forward to greet Harvey. “Harvey! Come, let me introduce you to everyone.”

“This is Harvey York, the live-in son-in-law of the Zimmer fami