45.6 Billion Won Novels & Stories

$500,000,000 deposited. Account balance: $500,000,042. The breath left my lungs in a rush, and I sank onto the edge of my bed, staring at the screen like it might disappear if I looked away. He had actually sent it. Austin had actually paid me five hundred million dollars to plan his wedding to Valeria. Five hundred million.

Hai Rin immediately shot her husband with a look, 'Dowry? Richard leans over to his wife and whispers. "10 billion dollars that I give it to you." "Oh…" Hai Rin finally understands and nods. "How much, mommy?" Aurora asks. "10 billion dollars." Aurora and Kinslee blink their eyes a few times before Aurora stammeringly said, "Te-Ten billion?" "Yes, honey... you heard it right."

Maja asked impatiently annoyed. “No, no,” Elena shook her head hastily. Maja frowned “Then was it two hundred and fifty thousand dollars? Hmm, it was out of my expectation. How could did that person take out so much money? What? It wasn’t? Then..... 2.5 millions dollars? Impossible! Where did he get so much money? I don’t believe it, he even had to buy drinks on credit@.. What’s wrong with you? Why are you shaking your head non-stop? Don’t tell me that it was 25 million dollars!” Maja was furious, what was wrong with Elena? She kept her head like a fool.

I walked towards the nearest mall, which was a 15 minute walk from the house. I entered the mall and looked for an eye catching, gorgeous outfit. And there it was, hanging gloriously, waiting for me to come pick it up and wear it. I grabbed at the first sight and payed for it, I had to pay 90,000 won(Korean currency) for it. But money was never a problem for me. I also grabbed a few accessories, a pair of earrings and 2 rings along with a pretty bracelet. There was this Bracelet offer for couples, they were two of a kind, both looking almost the same, except that the girl's was slightly thinner with a white band while boy's was slightly thicker with a black band.

Investors, reporters, influencers — all wanting a handshake, a picture, a piece of me. “Mr. Laurent, please—” “One question!” “Photo, sir?” I gave them what they wanted. A smile sharp enough to cut glass, a handshake with just enough pressure to remind them who was in charge. Backstage, Evelyn was rattling off numbers. “Food division — eighty million today alone, primarily thanks to the kiddie lunchbox. Civil engineering — forty million in contracts. Tech branch — fifteen million in product pre-orders. Lifestyle — twelve million and climbing.” Amara interrupted. “So basically… we’re rich.”

He demanded, gesturing towards the board that revealed the net profit of the company along with the total expenses. They were separated into two sides and each side contained that of their current constructing company and the one on the other side contained that of TitanCore construction company. “This is the total cost we'll need if we're going to continue using our current constructors,” he sighed. “And on this side is the one that contains that of TitanCore.” The difference was clear; an eye watering amount of five hundred and fifty million dollars. ”If you want to use our current one that means you all will be ready to drop thirty million dollars, in order to fund the project.” He clarif

“Did you read clause 21.1?” “21.1?” Ahn Hana furrows her brows. “The penalty?” “Yes, the penalty is a hundred million.” He pauses. “Dollars.” “Dollars?” She is sure that it was Korean won. “I have to reread it again.” “You can reread it as many times you want.” He opens the car door for her. “First, get inside. I am cold. Unlike you, I am human. The temperature is freezing my bones.”

I felt like I had finally crossed a finish line. His phone buzzed on the nightstand. It was face up. I knew I shouldn't look. But the screen stayed lit, and a notification popped up from a banking app. I recognized the logo—it was the same one used by the Temptation Lounge. [Transferred: 12,000,000 KRW - Referral/Management F*e: Vito (V04)] My breath hitched. I did the math in my head instantly. Twelve million won. That was sixty percent of the total I’d earned in the Diamond Suite.

"Everything okay?" "Yeah, everything's fine. Your a billionaire, correct?" He hummed in response. "Nine hundred thousand won't affect you, right? I mean technically it'll be over mine hundred." "Butterfly, buy whatever the hell you want for however much." I smiled relieved. "Alright. See you soon." I hung up and called for the clerk. "Two of these please." She looked at me with a concerned expression. "That's nine hundred thousand each, Miss." "I know. I want them."

Nathan inserted “…was chicken skin, which was a literal translation of the Korean word ‘daksal’. “‘My son was right when he told me that you’re just as good as him. And that you might even become better than him, given the right opportunities and guidance. This is why I’m putting in 1.5 billion won to see you and your group grow. You will debut as soon as possible.’”