Novel & Cerita Famous Trillionaires

“Lizzie might have let something slip. She didn’t say his name directly, but she mentioned her husband’s best friend went to MIT, built his fortune from nothing, and now controls more wealth and influence than most small countries.” “That doesn’t narrow it down much.” “She also said he never attends public events, values privacy above everything, and has a reputation in business circles as ‘The Phantom King.’” Maya pulled out her phone and typed something, then turned the screen to show Seraphine. It was a Forbes article titled “The World’s Most Powerful Ghost: Inside the Empire of Damien Hale.” Seraphine scanned the article with growing disbelief. Damien Hale. CEO of Hale Global Enterprises

David trusted her and valued her so much that she would try her best to do everything well. You could say that she was now in the country's elite circle as she ran a company worth hundreds of billions of dollars. Besides that, judging by East League International's momentum, it was not long before they hit the trillion-dollar mark. Even in Somerland, a trillion-dollar group was something. Of course, it was only a surface-level ranking as it was unknown how many hidden aristocratic families held that much power. David was thinking about how to spend the money in another way. Although he received dozens of lavish points every day, he thought it was too slow.

"I've got a few A-listers in mind – Emma Stone, Rihanna, and maybe even Beyoncé. And for influencers, we could start with the likes of Chiara Ferragni or Olivia Palermo." My jaw dropped. "Wow, that's some serious firepower. And what about the events? Which ones are we targeting?" Ethan leaned back in his chair, a sly smile spreading across his face. "We'll start with the Met Gala and Cannes Film Festival. Can you imagine our designs gracing those red carpets?" I squealed, barely containing my excitement. "That would put Mavericks & Co Couture on the fashion map." Ethan grinned That's the goal, And I think we could also use this project to launch out own Capsule Collection within Mavericks &C

"Do you know who I am?" I glanced at him and shrugged. "No." He clutched his chest dramatically and laughed—a warm, genuine sound. "Now I'm offended! You know Ethan Caldwell but you don't know me?" He shook his head, still grinning. "Anyway, I'm Alessandro Martino. One of the top Five richest men in New York City. My company is a direct rival to Ethan's." He winked. "That's why we're not exactly friends." I didn't say anything. I wasn't interested in this rich-man pissing contest.

Chapter 1- Trillion Dollar Assets Where can the asset inherit over ten Trillion dollars? "Released on TV news, a wealthy family in Makati, was recently hospitalized for kidnapping. Anthony, the young master of the Bezos family, disappeared with his sister Ashley Five years ago, and has yet to inherit trillions of dollars. The Bezos family has worked with the media. Anyone who provides information about the young master of the Bezos family will get a two hundred million reward. "Anthy at that time was on the laundry, was on TV when he heard it, and then lowered his head.

He rose from his seat and stormed the podium, snatching up a microphone as he faced the interlopers. "Is there anyone here who wants to make an enemy of the White family?" he spat, his icy gaze sweeping over the men below. A voice rang out from the back of the room. "Charlie Jr, since when do you represent the White family?" A fat, tall man strode in, his footsteps steady and his presence commanding. Margaret was taken aback by his appearance, and even Klaus appeared stunned. "That's Mr. Clifford," Klaus whispered, "the richest man in the country."

Most girls dream of marrying a billionaire. Me? I'd rather make fun of one. Especially if the billionaire in question is Alexander Grant. Excuse me - Xander Grant. That's right - the "mega-hot" entrepreneur who's appeared on both Modern Startup Monthly's "Richest Innovators Under 35" list and Celebrity Spark Magazine's "Hottest Eligible Bachelors" list in the last year.

"Yes. My grants only cover a third of my expenses, and getting a job is my next step. I don't mind getting a job, but most firms would require me to work full-time. I could work somewhere non-accounting, that's part time, but I wouldn’t make nearly enough money to live off of." Kent was nothing like she expected for a billionaire. Her mother might be aware of her new fiancé's wealth, but Bethany doubted it. She’d done her research, though, and knew that McKenzie and Bryant Accounting LLC was a cash cow. If Kent wasn't worth at least thirty billion dollars, Bethany would be surprised. Still, he was far too down to earth, far from what she expected a billionaire to act like. They were supposed

, Dani added, " Calling him a billionaire is based on what could be assumed, if you want the real details about Christian Charles, check it up on the media site that's run by one of his family, he's not just a tycoon or someone powerful, he owns the largest hacking organization, the biggest corporations, different companies across the globe, he's a trillionaire, there are just too many mysteries surrounding him, every time the media finds a thing about him such post or content would be brought down the next minute. He owns the power that even the government or the Interpol would meet him for help". " It makes me wonder and curious, he's that powerful, and rich but yet nothing much is said ab

A round of bidding began again. "Thirty million dollars." "Thirty-five million." "Sixty million dollars." The auction was full of rich and famous people, and the competition was exceptionally fierce. "One hundred million." A female voice came from inside the VIP room. The price suddenly doubled so much that the people in the hall froze a bit. "One hundred and fifty million dollars." A man's clear and cold voice came from the other VIP room. "Two hundred million." "Two hundred and fifty million dollars!"