Not really. There literally exists "hot chicks to rich guys" dating services out there. An entire industry has been built on the acknowledgement that some women are vapid gold-diggers only into relationships for the money and some men have nothing worthwhile about them besides their wealth.
So long as the angry little white bitch is an angry rich little white bitch, he can get all the pussy he wants--he simply won't be able to fulfill it. Your average Aryan little Tyler or Cameron who grew up in that gated community, with his haughty stay-at-home mom Janet terrorizing retail workers and his drunkard accountant dad James ranting about "the coloreds" at family gatherings? Perfect example of the type of vapid husk whose void in his soul is filled solely with money.
And a dude like this doesn't get less angry just because he managed to "generational inheritance" his way into a loveless marriage of his own. He sees how he still can't satisfy his purchased trophy wife with his pale little microdick and bristles at the genuine happiness he sees in others that for some reason he can't manage to simply buy. And so it goes, as we witness the process repeat in about twenty years once his own turkey-baster sons grow up and likewise become impotent manchildren in turn, to also seethe over why they can't fill that joyless pit in their lives before concluding that they too just need to take it out on the poors.