Billionaire Brain Wave Reviews Novels & Stories

He had Arthur Thorne’s eyes, Elena Vance’s smile, and the Fisherman’s weathered skin. "Don't be disappointed," the man said, his voice echoing with a thousand overlapping tones. "Volume 4 was a masterpiece. The 'Billionaire’s Regret' is the most powerful cognitive engine we've ever harvested. You gave away forty billion dollars, Meilin. You chose a dying man over a global empire. Do you have any idea how much Refined Empathy that generates for the Grid?" "Who are you?" Leo demanded, struggling to stand. His hospital gown transformed into the glass suit of Chapter 1, then the waiter's uniform of Chapter 146, before settling into a simple, dark suit.

Although he might have hurt me deeply but for the times he was with me and supported me I am grateful. Brain and i were childhood friends his father Mr Baxter and my dad use to be business partners until my dad sold off his shares from Mr Baxter's company and i later got to find out my dad sold off his shares because he was going broke and he needed some money to fund his company- that was when he was being threatened by an anonymous person.

"Whatever you discovered in those anomalous results – they need to know the full scope of it." I pulled away, moving to the coffee machine for a fresh cup despite my hands' slight tremor. "I tried this morning," I said, remembering their concerned faces. "But how do you tell your ruthless billionaire brother that his company's breakthrough medical technology could potentially be used to create superhuman cognitive abilities? That we might have accidentally discovered a way to enhance human consciousness itself?" "The same way Clara tells him anything," Ethan replied with a slight smile. "Directly, strategically, and with a clear plan for handling the fallout."

“Good enough to guess if you put fifty thousand on Sidewize Inc. today, you could have a million dollars by the end of the week.” “Seriously?” “It’s not a science. I have the instinct, but that doesn’t mean I abuse it. I earn enough to buy my freedom, but I’ll never be indebted to my own greed.” “You’re saying you didn’t buy that stock, even though you believe it’ll turn that much?” “Nah. I avoid it when I can. It’s an addicting rush.” She reached into her purse. “Let’s see if you’re right.” He glanced at her as she texted her brother. “What are you doing?” “Lucian controls my shares. I’m telling him to buy a thousand dollars worth.”

Everything is going according to plan. “Three million dollars going once…” “Six hundred million dollars!” A blonde woman calls out, holding up her paddle. “Nine hundred million!” Henry yells again, his face getting redder by the second. Wonderful. “Nine hundred million going once… “Two billion!” Another voice interrupts. I recognize the older man immediately. Baze Croft. Founder and CEO of Croft Technologies. Baze is an Indian tech genius and one of the biggest fishes in New York. Judging from the heated stare he exchanges with Henry, Baze definitely has a bone to pick with my scum bag of a father.

Randy's pov Everything felt surreal as I walked through the NRMC facility alongside Ms. Swan, my mind still trying to process what Daniel had just told me about becoming a billionaire through the medication I'd developed years ago without any expectation of financial reward. I, Randy White, orphan and penniless, was now a billionaire and a house owner, the thought kept cycling through my mind with a persistence that suggested my brain was trying to make the information feel real by repeating it, but the words still felt like they belonged to someone else's story rather than my own.

"Can you wrap your legs around my waist Janette? I'll need my legs if I want to take us down." My brain stops functioning at this point and the image floats into my head unbidden. Me with my legs around Ayden Bravlov's slim and strong waist. My hands are around the neck of a man who owns billions in money and assets. He doesn't wait for me to answer. His hands grab my thighs and hauls me up. My legs go around his waist immediately and soon I hear something like a low growl coming from deep within the billionaire.

Placing the coffee on the table and passed me the Ipad, which I immediately swiped open. I could see the golden grin formed on the corner of his lips as I checked in with the news. TWENTY-SEVEN YEARS OLD, BILLIONAIRE/ BUSINESS TYCOON. ZANE CREED HAS BEATEN THE LIKES OF NATASHA TAYLOR, RICHARD MOFURE, MOHAMMED KUMAR, AND OTHERS TO BECOME THE NO. 1 BUSINESS TYCOON IN THE WORLD WITH NETWORTH US$200.5 BILLION. ZANE IS KNOWN AS THE FOUNDER OF AINSOFT AND WHITE ORIGIN ( THE WORLD'S LARGEST GAME COMPANY). Click here for more info...

“What’s wrong?” Nicole took a deep breath. “Add another zero to that.” Clayton gasped. The disbelief in his eyes was clearly expressed. He thought, ‘Could this be the infamous pregnancy brain? Nicole shouldn’t be so dumb…’ His gaze landed on her face. He hesitantly pursed his lips and spoke. “How generous of you....” Clayton, a perennial investor, did not even dare to make such an offer. How was a small company with unknown prospects worth $200 million?