Getting 10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Wait, what? 20 billion?

“Nathan, I think I’m gonna have to call you back,” Cassie said, rubbing her temple as her thoughts tangled into a mess. “I need to figure out what all this is about.” “Please,” Nathan cut in quickly. “Just give me a minute. There’s something else.” Cassie exhaled slowly, still reeling from the shock of that insane investment amount. Ten billion didn’t even feel real. It felt like a typo that somehow slipped into her life. “Okay,” she said at last. “I’m listening.”

I was lying in bed when I got a text. “I have all the information you need”. “Meet up with me and along with twenty million dollars”.

“I am. I don’t know what the test was.” “Let’s review.” She leaned back, cradling her cup. “I see you summoned wealth. How much?” “Fifty million.” Her brow arched. “Ambitious. And did you just wish for it?” “Kind of.” I shook my head. “I wished for it to be siphoned it from twenty different accounts… from people who could spare it, who hoarded more than anyone should. Creating money from nothing would’ve rippled chaos through markets. I didn’t want to break the world.”

he said thoughtfully. Then he chuckled. “Well…” “Roughly three hundred billion dollars.” My eyes widened. “Three trillion?” He shrugged. “You never know when a war might begin.” I shook my head, half laughing. “You’re doing all this for the Sun family.” He raised an eyebrow. “You’re a big softy, Grandpa.” He pulled me into a quick hug. “And don’t you dare tell anyone.”

Bruce thought I was joking, so he flicked my forehead. "Kid, where would you get that 10 million? Are you planning to rely on angel investors? Those capitalists are not as simple as you think they are. They might plagiarize your idea before you get your funding." "I can transfer the 10 million into the account anytime."

I beat the head of security in a video game and laughed when I won, and that morning at open bell, every overseas branch hit the daily limit up, with new foreign capital clearing five hundred billion in a single session. That was how the system worked. No logic, no formula. I'm happy; money shows up. That simple. The numbers on the display were still moving. The original hundred-billion valuation had multiplied by ten inside a single hour, breaking through a trillion dollars. The CFO called from downstairs, his voice audibly unsteady. "Miss Connolly... these numbers... I've been in this industry thirty years and I've never seen a chart do this..." "Get used to it," I said, and hung up.

Roman stood abruptly. “You should be very careful with your next words.” Crane smiled. “Or what? You'll make me disappear? The people behind this are far more dangerous than either of us.” He slid over documents. Payments from a Steele-linked account. Roman’s jaw clenched like steel. We left without another word, but the seed of doubt burned in my chest. The elevator ride back was silent. Finally, I whispered, “Do you think any of it could be true?” Roman's eyes met mine.

"He told Mr. Zinn thoroughly. He said at least 80 million." Keegan paused. "His company has less than 80 million turnovers in half a year. Where did he get this much money?"