MasukAlex Cider T. Grit was an average student who turned the Mainland upside down as a mechatronics expert. Other than being an average student, she also has several hard-to-guess identities that could shake the world. Along with the appearance of this mechatronic expert, the mysterious and exotic VIPs also rushed into the mainland and they only followed the order of an unnamed person AKA Alek Cider. Alek Cider had no plan to hide her identity but the VIPs kept insisting. They also pampered her to the core. However, their boss only cared about her machines, games, and… and… another person they could not offend-- the lazy, psychotic CEO of Trojan Empire! Storm always passed through her nose yet she had no idea about it. Even the VIPs could only shut their mouths. Would the CEO, concealed as a pitiful young man, be able to keep his identity? Or was he long busted by this carefree boss? This is the noble journey of an orphan who perseveres with grit towards the road of the Second Revolution and a laid-back CEO who sought the care of the girl from 10 years ago. -- + Slowburn Romance, Business, Technology, Light Novel
Lihat lebih banyakAt four in the morning at the gates of Erius University.Alek arrived and saw Jessi waiting on a blue audi. She was wearing shades with a brown hue while snacking on some protein bars. “Madam R really cares about you, huh. You sure can run with these large bags of supplies?” Jessi pointed at the back side of the car, the window was rolled up so Alek could not see what was inside the car. Her sickness could only detect living organisms or things that had a certain temperature.“You can sit in the shotgun. I’ll be driving you to that place.”Alek took a seat and fastened her seat belt. “Will someone be meeting me there?” “Hm?”Jessi tilted her head with confusion. “No.”“Didn’t you say you scheduled someone to go there at 4 AM?”Jessi burst out laughing. The car suddenly sped up the moment Jessi became serious once again. “Are you that silly, girl?”“Ahh. You tricked me.” Alek sighed as she stared out of the window. “Not really. I want to ask you something. And I have the confidence t
“Ms. Cider, to what do I owe the pleasure?”An alluring woman with an old-fashioned smoking pipe welcomed Alek with a laid-back smile.“Madam R, greetings,” Alek replied as she held Madam R’s hands and kissed the ring. “Is everyone here?”“You’ve appeared after eight months, but we might not be able to chat over tea anytime soon, right?” Madam R did not let Alek answer her and snap her smoke pipe into half.“Everyone, we have a guest today.” She browsed everyone’s faces marking her dominance to the group of lavishly dressed people.Madam R slightly brushed Alek’s back, then slowly walked away and sat on the pool t
Alek woke up when she felt an imminent danger approaching them. Her heart was pounding as if it wanted to explode out of her chest. Whispers. “Are you sure they live here? It’s obviously a creepy, old house,” one of the thug subordinates commented. The old man stared at him for an extended period of time and warned him without uttering a single sound,“ If I were you, I’d shut up.” The bald man observed the old man’s careful countenance. The old man saw a small entrance behind the thick bushes and peeked at it. He pointed at the gigantic metal fence and gestured with his arms crossing against the other. Then he pointed at the bushes and crawled in there. Gasps of amazements echoed, but it was not that loud to the point that the people inside could hear it, They were still moving stealthily. The bald man raised his fist and all of them shut up. He had no idea why the old man stayed silent throughout the journey. But trusting someone who had plenty of encounters with their sub
“Sister Alek, how much did you earn?” Daga brushed her face to Alek’s arm and swayed it front and back as they walked home. Toro held Daga’s shoulder and pulled her away from Alek. “Let’s discuss the matter of finance inside our house. It won’t be good if some thugs heard us and extort Alek’s hard-earned money.” He looked at Alek with a meek smile on her face. “Why didn’t Quinn go with you?” “Old man Quinn? Isn’t he here?” Alek stopped in her tracks and looked back. She started murmuring as she pointed each of them with her finger. “He really wasn’t!” She exclaimed in surprise. “Kekeke.” “Hahaha!” The children giggled and laughed from Alek’s answer. “Never mind. Never mind. Let’s pick up our pace and start a feast.” Toro, as the responsible older brother, gave them an idea on what to do with Alek’s earnings. Alek’s intelligence seemed to decline again. She was acting like a dumb three-year old child. Regarding what to do with the money, Toro usually handled it. During t
The microwave oven prototype was sold after 48 continuous bids. Those who were bidding and did not win felt a little disappointed, but not feeling grave. After all, it was just the first item out of three. The next trolley was brought forward by another person after Jessi Hwang reminded the final b












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