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Someone taps on his shoulder, and we both look back to see an even-toned, tan man standing in front of us with a big mustache. "Oh, Javed! Our primary investor!" Aaron says, falling into a hug with the Indian. His primary investor? Must be a rich man. Although, after some deeper digging, I find out he's the richest man in his nation and the second-best businessman internationally. He has my respect.

Girik Singh:- 35 years old. India's number one businessman and number one richest bachelor. In the whole world, he comes in 3rd position as the richest businessman. Very rude, arrogant, ruthless cold-hearted man. He is the man from whom whole India feared because he has power and money to cage the world in his fist. For him, his family reputation is everything and to save it he can do anything, which means ANYTHING. Ekiya sati:- 18-year-old middle-class girl doing her graduation from the nearby college.

Even though he hadn't been to the dragon king inner valve before, he had been to the court room and saw the magnificent and richly decorated bow it was and now he's looking at how stunning and elegant his daughter's inner palace was. These people really know how to waste money. No wonder, Akira was throwing her money around at the tent and also in the store earlier. Why wouldn't she grow that kind of attitude if she grow up in a place like this! Her palace was literally made of gold! If they join his wealth and his elder brother's wealth he's afraid that it might not be enough to build this palace. “Kariya, can you settle the prince in the Mariposa courtyard? I can't go with you anymore, I f

he shrugged. Xyrus had always felt that Akira was too nice to make it as an executive. She struggled with pushing employees to do what she wanted, but when it came to clients or defending Xy, she never hesitated, which was why he kept her in the role of his assistant, but with an executive’s salary. Akira actually earned nearly as much as Xyrus, as far as their biweekly paychecks were concerned. It was his majority stock in the company that made him so wealthy.

At least, she was grateful for her job in his beautiful home. Idris stood at 6'3" tall with a chiseled jawline and piercing green eyes. He was a self-made billionaire with a net worth of over $5 billion. Idris had made his fortune through his technology company which revolutionized the way people accessed and shared information. He had built the company from his illegitimate business, sex trafficking. Not many people knew that he was capable of that terrible crime.

“What now?” Rothchild slid the tablet across the table. The number glowed on the screen. JOHN EDISON — ESTIMATED NET WORTH: $6.3 TRILLION James Heiden cursed under his breath. “That Egyptian gold deal.” Shawn McCart nodded. “The alliance with Ali Mahmoud just expanded his network again.” Howard Johnson growled. “He’s growing faster than we can contain him.” Kirk leaned forward. “We still have one asset.” The room looked toward him. Kirk pressed a button.

I didn't see Antonio uncle. Aarav offered his arm. Hesitatingly, I curled my arm around him. It was his private plane. Aarav was one of the millionaires in India. He had established his business in the software market, "I never thought. A beautiful girl like you will love him so much that I can't even measure it," He smiled, glancing at my side. My smile was real, "You don't have to butter me. Some gorgeous girls want me out of his life," I shook my head as I put my feet on the step.

"I do not think so. I am not that rich yet." He chuckled softly, brushing a strand of hair away from her face, and then caressed her breasts. "Today, you have a net worth of a billion. The ethanol plant is in Basti. Now you own an aeroplane. Savita is with you. Brazil is with you. This will attract more investors and opportunities for growth. Raising a trillion will be easy with such a powerful network and team. All you need is a solid plan and a project to execute it."

Because it would have honestly been embarrassing if she got to catch my rejection in 3D. You see, Akira had absolutely no idea just how rude I had been to my boss, and so she had very high hopes that he would easily reopen his business proposition and allow me to make some changes, but I knew better. As a matter of fact, I totally wouldn’t be surprised if he had already found someone to replace me, because hey… it was freaking Adonis Blackwell we were talking about for crying aloud… playboy billionaire extra ordinaire, Forbes Sexiest Man alive, the very man who went through women like I did underwear, using and discarding them as he pleased. He wasn’t going to wait for me?

“You are correct, and I guess I’ll see you in hell then. I’ve lived heaven on earth, yet you will continue living in hell in this life, even in the afterlife. ” The three goons swallowed hard, thinking of what Keira just said. She took the opportunity to insert her business. “Perhaps you want to taste a piece of heaven while on earth? Well, at least before we meet up in hell.” They all nodded simultaneously with excitement, waiting for Keira to give them a chance of heaven. “Do you realize how wealthy I am? Stephen is not even worth a quarter of my wealth.” The goon on the left googled Keira and saw that she is indeed telling the truth.