The lobby of the St. Regis Hotel in New York!
Nucky paid no attention to the president of Chase Bank, Cohen Eaton, who was right here.
He referred to those people from Chase Bank as scumbags.
Nate Rothschild looked at Cohen Eaton's face, alternating between blue and red, and spoke out discontentedly.
"Mr. Nucky, this is the St. Regis Hotel, an esteemed hotel.
Today, all the big figures of New York are here.
Speaking like this, don't you feel it shows a lack of manners!"
Nucky suddenly turned his head, looked at Nate Rothschild, and took a few steps forward to stand in front of Nate Rothschild.
Although Nucky wasn't as tall as Nate Rothschild, at this moment, Nucky was staring intensely at Nate Rothschild, with an imposing manner that already overwhelmed the other.
"I know who you are!"
Nucky spoke unceremoniously: "Scumbag from Europe, do you really think this is Europe? People give you respect because of your surname, not because of you personally.
