Hidden Tycoon 소설 & 이야기

hmm yes, you are right" Kim's friend smiled dryly and continued helping Kimberly with the preparations. Alex in his room was fixing his tie while remembering the events that happened earlier. That guy indeed gave me chills, he looked down at his trouser and recalled how he wet his pants. "Dad, have you dealt with the underground business tycoon in person? Do you know what he looks like? Or what his real name is?" Alex suddenly asked. Mr. Henderson was taken aback by the sudden question. "Why do you ask? I mostly did business with his right-hand man, he goes by the name Warrior. But I have heard rumors from insiders that mr Terry Johnson is not the overall king. I am not sure who it is but I

He did not believe that Tyr could ever make a name for himself outside. Tyr cocked up an eyebrow and answered honestly, “I have an island overseas, and my assets are all over the world. I’ve never really counted my savings, but there should be a few trillion. As for the car I drive, I don’t really like cars. Outside, I travel by helicopters and have a private pilot who drives it for me. And finally, the company I’ve established is called The Regal Palace. I am the lord of The Regal Palace!” The living room fell into complete silence. Everyone was staring with wide eyes, and their jaws dropped at Tyr, startled. Five seconds later, the room burst into a fit of thundering laughter.

sometimes he thought he was the real Mistress of Meyer Mansion. Nickolas Meyer was a tycoon with shattering skeletons in his closets that no one knew about, James made sure that no one ever will. the road to the top hadn't been paved with roses and sweet aroma. with James silently by his side, he had soured to the top like an Eagle. and he preferred it that way. James glanced at the metal watch on the wall. it was after eleven pm. he needed some sleep if he was going to function properly. he knew what sweet dreams he will be having that night.

calling him hubby and introducing him as her husband put out the raging inferno within. "Fancy meeting you, Mr Zimmerman," Adam knew Tyler as the heir to a multinational business empire. Although Tyler is still in the military, his power and performance in the business arena is a force to be reckoned with. Adam turned to Jade. "This is my business card. Call me if you need help." Tyler and Jade were not given a chance to speak as Adam left immediately. With much difficulty, Tyler killed his desire to get the business card from Jade's hand and tear it to pieces.

A man in his forties stepped out of the car, his square face exuding an air of dignity. He was dressed modestly, but around his neck sat a precious Blue Tiger’s Eye necklace. Ava recognized the man before her, and her whole being surged with excitement. He was the tycoon who controlled the entertainment industry, having established multiple film and television companies. Many of today's hottest celebrities were nurtured under his company's guidance. However, he seldom appeared in public. Why would such a prominent figure visit such an obscure place?

President Zander replied while chortling, “Not a problem, Miss Greeley. I only arrived before the stipulated time. I’m sure it’s been quite busy for you, especially with the announcement of your latest achievement, and I also heard that congratulations are in order.” The achievement he spoke of was of signing a business deal with a mysterious international company, Star Group. It was said that even the Chairman and CEO of the company has remained a mystery to the world like he or she did not want to be found. Even after lurking outside one of Star Group subsidiaries and poaching some of the company's employees, the paparazzi could still not tell who the Chairman of the company was.

Tony asked, " Listen, I know Sabrina is a great woman but there is something better left hidden than opened." "So, it means there is something that you both are hiding from me. What is it?" I shout when they refused to open their mouths "Do you know what conditions I have to agree to save both of your asses so in return I demand one thing in return. The truth. At least that much I deserve if I am giving thirty percent shares of my company and Moretti's shares that belong to me. Not just that she will be ruling the sea by my side like a partner. I have risked my hard work and company for you both so I deserve to know the truth."

Her fingers danced over the keyboard as she accessed the files. "What are you looking for?" Thomas asked, keeping an eye on the door. "Everything," Emma said, her voice tight. "Bank accounts, offshore holdings, assets. Leo’s entire network. He made my mothers life miserable, He took away my mother's document, signed contract and many more Now I’m taking it back " The screen filled with data accounts holding millions, properties registered under shell corporations, names of powerful allies and pawns in Leo’s web. Emma’s chest tightened as she saw the extent of his empire. It was vast, but it was about to crumble.

I answered seriously. "That's what I am talking about, dumbass!" I can hear him releasing an audible sigh before we end our conversation. As we entered the auction room, the host and the mansion's owner greeted us. His name is Wilfred de Foe. A multibillionaire business tycoon whose hobby is collecting rare items and selling them to the highest bidder, and even though he engages in illicit and immoral activities, everyone highly respects him. He may be cunning, but he is a man of his word. He makes sure that the Haven mansion is a safe refuge for everyone, regardless of their social class and status.

The young man said, wide-eyed, he had been terrified by the screams that were coming from his boss’s suite. “I’m fine.” Nickolas said and took a steadying breath. He was fine. The ranch was his sanctuary, the dream a distant, fading nightmare. He was Mark Smith. Mark paced around his suite, but some activity caught his attention outside. He stood next to the floor-to-ceiling window and saw more rented cars stop in the driveway; he was getting more business, but it was more than he had bargained for. The more people that came in, the greater the risk of being discovered.