Benjamin Chen Billionaire Family Novels & Stories

he is none other than the Smith family Butler named George Tomson. Patrick Smith is an heir of a rich family. four years on Patrick's birthday his grandfather said "from today onwards your training starts, to control this huge business Empire you need to be trained well. from today onwards you are no longer the heir of the Smith family. you should earn money on your own for your expenses from now on. no one will help you unless it's a life and death matter. ok " from then on Patrick worked hard on his expenses. studied hard and land a scholarship for himself. eventually, he even forgot that he comes from a rich family until he heard George's voice on the phone.

The men shrugged their shoulders and said, "No need." "You are so ignorant. Don't slander my prince charming!" The woman was so excited that she exclaimed, "Have you heard of CH Corporation? It was started by him. Its branches are in the UK, Athana, Norwood and Lanechett. His parents are important local officials in Norwood. He was born in a rich family. His grandpa was a state official before retiring. His brother is a police chief. How could such a man be supported by a woman?" All of them were silent. Billy's family background couldn't be comparable to this man's.

If I told Shena, she might cry with envy. Except for Oliver and Alex, I scrutinized the other guy. He was handsome, with tan skin and grayish hair, but he was still in a suit, as if he'd just come from work. "Do you not know that guy?" Chelsie must have noticed my confusion because she whispered to me. I shook my head and looked at her. "He's a man who inherited his ancestors' wealth. I heard his father's company went bankrupt, but a month later, he revived it. He's also a successful billionaire with branches in the Philippines and companies in other countries."

I guess it will take her some time to get used to the idea that she could now afford anything she wanted and that there was nothing I wouldn't get her. It was a twelve million dollar eight bedroom eight and a half bath with indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a tennis court and English gardens sitting on four acres. It resembled a European castle with its turrets and spires, with marble walls and flooring. It was good to know my baby had excellent taste. "You ready for school Ashley?" It was weird asking my wife that, we both worried about her classmates or even some of the teachers' reaction to her new status but she assured me that she would be fine.

Isabella’s heart stopped. “Dad?” He looked into the camera calmly. Not confused. Not controlled. Calm. “Bella,” he said gently. Her breath shook. “What is happening?” Her father stepped forward. The Founder smiled faintly beside him. “It’s time you knew,” her father said quietly. “Knew what?” He looked at Alexander. Then back at her. “I never wanted you to inherit the network.” She swallowed hard. “I know.” “No,” he said softly. “You don’t.”

I told her she was dead to me so what the hell was she doing in my house. Across from her sat Catherine Earnshaw, elegant and composed, her posture perfect like she had been trained for rooms like mine. Beside her was William Earnshaw, her father, old money, sharp eyes, the kind of man who had never needed to raise his voice to be obeyed. The Earnshaws. Wealthy British elites. One of the richest families alive. The kind of people who didn’t expand into America unless they were planning to own something. My stomach sank. The last time my mother had mentioned them, she had spoken far too casually about how nice Catherine was. About how suitable she’d be for me.

SAYS RIVAL TYCOON ALEXANDER VANCE. The article detailed a hostile takeover bid for Louis’s recently acquired chain of luxury resorts in Singapore and Bali. Alexander Vance was a newer, hungrier breed of billionaire—younger than Louis, with a reputation for dismantling “old-world” empires with digital-age ruthlessness and a gleeful disregard for reputation. He was a shark who enjoyed chumming the water.

"One billion dollars from just one family? I had an idea they were billionaires but did not expect it to be this kind of billionaires" "Shit, Chairman Lucien Wright is worth five hundred billion dollars even after he had given his four children a part of his fortune" one of them was gaping at her phone screen while reading an article about the Wright family. "What else?" Everyone got curious they demanded more. "Not so much about them. There's nothing much about their children either. Most of the articles are about the company and events they attended" The locals got interested in the family they became busy digging the net. But to their frustration, they could only find limited articles abo

“Where are we headed?” She exhaled, like she’d been holding that answer back for miles. “We have a friend in Shenzhen. His name is Marco Wang—of the West Cliff family. He’s the head of the family now. Worth billions.” That got my attention. “They rank just behind the Rothschild family in total wealth,” Jasmine continued. “Quiet money. Old systems. They don’t move unless it matters.” Sam’s voice slid in smoothly. “Financial influence of that magnitude would significantly expand operational options.”

His family owned one of the country's largest shipping empires, and Liam carried that inherited wealth with the careless confidence of someone who had never once worried about the consequences of his actions. Beside him sat Nathaniel Goldman, heir to the Goldman banking fortune, who was well known as one of the city's most ruthless young financiers. Jaime Ashford, Liam's cousin, lounged on the sofa with a glass of sparkling water in hand. She was a fashion entrepreneur and online famous with a very big following. Andy Bennett leaned against the bar, scrolling through his phone. His family had built a tech empire, and Andy never missed an opportunity to remind people that he was now expanding