100 Million Yen Novels & Stories

But no one could. Bella clutched my arm. “Jesse, this is getting out of hand—” “$10 million,” I said calmly, eyes locked ahead. There was a pause. Then—“$10,001,000.” I stood up, lifting my paddle higher. “$50 million.” Silence. Even the announcer faltered. “Uh… $5-0 million from Mr. Styles.” The room was frozen. And then, almost mockingly—“$50,001,000.”

The crease on the older woman’s face deepened. “I have been calling out your name, yet your ears remained adamant as though I was a fool.” “I am sorry. It wasn’t intentional.” Ejima curtsied, trying to remain neutral. “Please keep that to yourself. I just want to remind you that I am coming to collect my money first thing tomorrow morning,” “But…” Ejima stammered as she shifted her posture to the other foot. It was hard to divulge if the discomfort was from the weight of the yam or the sudden realization that she was in debt. “My…my husband said he would clear the debt,”

"$600,000,000!" "$800,000,000!" Cullen raised his placard. "$1,000,000,000!" The new businessman yelled. Everyone stayed silent for a long time before CEO Mika proclaimed; "$12,000,000,000!" Cullen wanted to bid but stopped and looked at CEO Mika. He balled his fist because he knew he couldn't go further. The amount his company had for the bid was $10,000,000,000. The new businessman coughed and also withdrew.

Not waiting for her to answer, Lisa immediately replied, “1,000,000$!” One million?! Yuna’s eyes were filled with anger and shame. Did she not just tell her that she needed 500,000!? Why was she asking for 1,000,000$ now? “A million? Didn’t you just say that it’s 500,000$? Why is it a million now?” She was worked up. Her adoptive mother replied awkwardly, “Oh, you heard it wrongly.”

Or acknowledgment. Either way, he doesn’t insist. “₱100 million,” Lucas states plainly, like he’s mentioning something routine, something insignificant in the grand scheme of things. “That’s what I’m offering you.” The number hangs in the air. Massive. Absurd. Insulting. My brows lift just slightly—not in shock, but in quiet disbelief—as I let out a soft breath, shaking my head faintly. “For what?” I ask, though I already know. Lucas doesn’t hesitate.

"How much." "...200 thousand pesos."

I replied, twirling my hair around my fingers. "Tell me, how much? Hundred million? I know that's a lot, but come on, he's a fuckin' billionaire. He could spend that much to get himself back to normal, or probably not," she said, her tone filled with disbelief. I chuckled softly. "Seven hundred million," I replied, and her eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Huh?" "Seven hundred million. He's offering me seven hundred million to move in with him," I repeated, emphasizing the staggering amount. She struggled to comprehend the magnitude of the offer.

Fusae said with worry, after all, even though 15 million yen wasn't a big amount of money, it was also relatively big, especially when it was put on a nobody fighter such as Tokita Ohma, besides the slightly handsome face, she didn't see any advantage of Tokita Ohma on this battle, and if it was the matter of handsomeness, she felt that Monica was several times better than Tokita Ohma too. "It's alright, I believe that guy is going to win, and the odds are three times." Monica whistled and said, "If I win, I will get 45 million yen." Fusae wanted to talk again, but she was stopped by Togo. "Let him, if he loses, it doesn't really matter anyway, it is only a small amount of money," Togo said

Those who wanted to keep up their appearances would give about three hundred thousand dollars to six hundred thousand dollars. Several people who were on better terms with Yuka would give a million or just slightly over a million dollars. As a result, Gabriel's gift of seven million was a huge surprise to everyone there. Sheila looked at Severin and asked, "How much should we give then?" Severin's brows furrowed a little before he said, "I'll give thirty million dollars!" "Thirty million? I thought you said you didn't want to reveal your identity. Yuka doesn't even know who you are, so aren't you going to attract attention if you gift her such a huge amount?" Sheila remarked in surprise to S

But in quality, it’s a mere shambles. “10 million yuan!”Young master Chan suddenly said and the applause rang in the air like thunder.