Military Tycoon Novels & Stories

Tyler’s parant had a greed that it wasn’t the best thing for the young Charles who was only seventeen at the time but fortunately for young Charles he had been admitted to university of Columbia. Charles recognized how much he needed Tyler in his life. He was his best friend and he knew how uch Tyler cared for him and the company .How his parent had welcomed him into their home and never made im feel unwanted or alone.He elped him run his company and kept his staff in check . Even though he appeared too jovial but wasn’t that lenient when it got to office decisions.

I turned my phone on to silent mood before trailing him off closely. For the entire day,we spent time together in Eden International Limited. I had been heard various successful stories of this company that had left people with jealousy. I must admire his capabilities of handling an multinational company so wisely. From my perspective of view,I had figured out that he was strict over his employees and kept them on track always. He voluntary introduced me with the staffs who all seemed stunned after watching me. I didn't meet the nasty politician for the rest of the day and heard from the guards that they all went back to their homes excitedly as they had an exaggerating present tonight.

I let it go. "I'll think about it," I say, parking in front of the house. It was a nice place, much smaller than mine. Omar liked to spend most of his money on women, which is why, being the president of Salvador Inc., he never had cash on him, but a part of me still told me he was spending his money on something else. "Text me when you make up your mind, "he said, winking, walking away.

“ You wouldn't believe it but for once, he didn’t just take it. He shocked me by snapping back at her, telling her that, ‘Once a soldier, always a soldier.’ That being a soldier wasn’t just his past, it was his entire life. That soldier life is his forever and ever. He told her that he was really enjoying his life as a soldier before she turned him into a chauffeur overnight.” Mason’s brows furrowed a little, but I continued. “Emily laughed and reminded him that being a chauffeur was just a means to an end and from being the chauffeur, she had paved the way for him to become the powerful, highly influential and world-renowned business tycoon he was at that time. She claimed she was the sole

I say in an annoyed tone, tearing up the piece of paper. “I don't understand why you're overreacting. We can both pretend nothing ever happened if you just sign this . Besides do I seem to care who you are. Like I said before I don't want to know who you are or what you are it's not like your Donald trump”.she whispers. “Well let me tell you, am one of the most famous rich billionaire tycoon who has the largest control and holdings over the shipping, real estate management and hotel companies all around the world and so yes I am that “Max”."I say rapidly

His parents lived in Africa after their retirement and he is the devoted son who took care of all that belonged to them. "What would you like to have?" Chris asked but they declined. "Is that Mi amore wine?" Isabella said rushing to it, it was placed gently on the table. "Is this the last one?" She turned to face Chris. "The first and second were sold, I heard the last one was secretly bought by a billionaire... Was that you?" Isabella gasped with her hand pointed at Chris. Both Chris and David stood still staring at her

"I am Colonel Xian Vladimir, 25 years old, owner of 60% of the shares in the Vladimir Company, and known as the youngest person to hold such a high rank in the military." He showed me his calling card as the CEO of the Vladimir Company. "My family runs the company, but I still hold the highest shares. I don't know much about business, but I am still a billionaire." My hands trembled while holding his IDs. I realized that the man in front of me wasn't just handsome—he was a high-ranking military official and incredibly wealthy. I looked at him, thinking that if I accepted his offer, I would never have to worry about money again. "Wait, no, hold on. Why am I even thinking about that? It’s as i

"I am glad you remember I am the Don and also the owner of this company. Less I forget, this company is a corporation, an investment company not a mafia company. With or without the mafia business backing this company, it would be the same. Who ever I employ to work for me is my business to take care of care of and I know how to handle what under my control, Mr dickhead. Now I hope I have given you the reply, you may take fucking sit. " I saw his jaw harden as he didn't get what he was looking for with what he had said. He sat down angrily and avoided contact with me. " Well that new, young blood. I did want to see who this lady is, the one who captured your heart and you interested in her."

It was all about Money! And then Luis Park reminisced the future he had been... That, of course, is the result of this nature. 2 million and 20 years ago in the future. Luis Park, 7. "He's my hero!" A proud son called his father. A hero is the best symbol for a parent but to Little Park is not. "My father is not just a hero! He is a Tycoon!" He told that to his neighbourhood and his classmates. His father worked in fortune something. Do several jobs. A CEO, A manager, A contractor, A business employee, An Informant, A bagger, And expert in making friends and many more!

“My father is a billionaire. And well… I’m also a billionaire and a successful businessman myself. I started making money at a very young age.” I nodded slowly, pretending to think deeply. “So basically, your father is still a tycoon.” Michael shook his head immediately. “I don’t really like calling him that. Billionaire sounds better to me.” I stared at him quietly after hearing that response. At that moment, something inside me shifted. Most wealthy men loved showing off their riches and power, but Michael was different. He carried his wealth casually, almost like it meant nothing to him. He didn’t seem interested in titles or recognition. Deep down, he simply wanted to live normally like