Hannibal Jackson Net Worth Novels & Stories

Jason’s photograph filled the screen, his sharp jaw, his impossibly blue eyes and the faint smirk that once caused her to melt, was now broadcast all across New York like he was some kind of crowned king. The co-anchor shook his head. “Multibillion? Please. Everyone knows the Hales keep far more off the books. Everyone knows these people probably have offshore accounts, or art vaults, perhaps even properties under shell corporations. We’re talking trillions in assets, and most of that money is untraceable.”

C he was an intelligent and handsome young man who after he inherited the stallion family's company , within a span of 5 years built it to be one of the most successful and richest companies in the world and he also had branches all over the world. He was one of the top ten Wealthiest men in the world with a net worth of 78 billion dollars, but in term of power he was the strongest due to his ruthless and cruel way of dealing with things, all other companies and organizations were afraid of him and dare not trifle with him especially after how everyone saw how he dealt with all his relatives after he inherited the company, he broke their legs and threw them in the sea leaving them to die. J

"Point of correction, they 'were' worth almost a billion but now they are a pile of rubbish. You should count yourself lucky that I'm even ready to buy them after that stunt you two pulled on me." "That was business, Damian. You still can't be mad about that?" "Well, this is business too. So are you in or out?" Jackson was more than angry but he was desperate. "Can't you step up the price a little bit?" "$60million. Nothing more." Jackson knew that Damian was final and that trying to push the price up would piss him off. "Deal." "Excellent. My lawyer will have the documents ready. Do have a good day." He cut the line and lay back in his chair. It was great being on top. The business was boom

Bill answers, "Yes. He is the chairman of the Barnett group. He has at least $1 trillion." "Really? Is he really so rich?" I do not know why I am asking this, but maybe because he is still my nominal husband. I clench my fist because I feel nervous, but I am looking forward to the answer. "He is rich. According to what is reported, he has more than that. He started an IT company when The Internet was invented. But everybody knows, his company is in charge of things more than IT. He is kind of mysterious. Many people say he is different from other people."

CALEB Three AM. I hadn't slept, I couldn't. The kids were finally settled at Eleanor's house with armed security outside and panic buttons installed. Everything we could manage in six hours. Still not enough. Never enough when someone photographed your children. I sat at my laptop researching Harrison Blackwood. I needed to know everything about the man threatening my family. What I found froze my blood. Harrison Blackwood. Age 58. Net worth $15 billion. Tech industry titan, self-made after his father's company was destroyed. Destroyed by my grandfather in 1987.

As beads of sweats trickled on her forehead, Hera read. “Patrick Preston Hemmingworth (January 21, 1986) is a Filipino entrepreneur, media proprietor, investor, and computer engineer. He is the founder and executive chairman (president) of Sagkahan High where he also served as a CEO. With a net worth of almost $200.1 billion as of September 2021, he is either the wealthiest Filipino alive or the second-wealthiest person in the world…”

1 million dollars on Sunday night, which was last night. In other words, Hannah’s live broadcast sales had reached eight million dollars in one weekend, and the commission before tax was basically equivalent to this Mercedes-Benz Big G. Hannah had only dared to order a Rolls-Royce Cullinan because she was making money so quickly. After all, she only needed to pay one million dollars upfront to order the car. After one month, she would have earned the money to pay the full price of this Cullinan!

Hannibal firmly believed that he was older, and it was a crime to tell him no or that he could not do or get what he wanted. With this done, everyone took a break and got some rest. Gregory just could not believe how this shifter had become so lost in his immature and overly emotional rants. The plans he preached and screamed about were designed with little direction in mind. It seemed Hannibal just wanted to be in control and to punish the council for daring to prevent his business dealings in various illegal enterprises. He was selling body parts and other questionable items to the highest bidder. Most of his inventory he trafficked in had belonged to a living person or animal. It wa

It was said that his family had deep connections both in business and politics. It might not be difficult for people to climb to a certain extent, and ordinary people could do it. But if they really wanted to climb higher, they needed some background. "Who are you?" Jason asked in confusion. The most unbelievable thing for Jodie and her mother was that the lazy and casual man didn't know President Henderson. "He is President Henderson, the president of Henderson Group. He is worth 100 billion dollars at such a young age, but this man doesn't know him?" Jodie thought.

“Here’s the thing. Didn’t you enter the entertainment industry recently? We’d like to sign you. I think we met for a reason! You’re a diamond boss, right? I made my fortune with a mine too, but it was a coal mine.” Hubert then continued, rather proudly as he said, “My net worth is around fifty billion at the moment. I invested and established Fortune Entertainment, a leading entertainment company in the country. Do you know the famous singer from last year, Xander... something? And the famous singer, Nevil something…? They’re all signed by my company!”