Novel & Cerita Nie Yu

But when he told Aziel of his concern, the man almost choked with the uncontrollable laughter, so infectious that after a few seconds he had no choice but to join him. And then things got better and better, he earned so much that he was looking for a rental building in New York to open a branch for the Yacht Club. Only the rent of land in this city is insanely high, he wonders how entrepreneurship is even possible with these exorbitant payments. No wonder that New York is called one of the most expensive cities in America, or at least the world. And it looks like Kenjal Griffith is also doing well financially.

REMINGTON 11 MONTHS, 23 DAYS LATER. “We… won?” I muttered beneath my breath, eyes glued to my phone, watching the hockey match live. “We fucking won!” I screamed at the top of my voice, earning a groan from Clark and a grumble from my mum. This was the final match in a major competition, and our school — Chastity Verse — won. “Pull over!” I ordered the driver behind the wheel. He glanced backwards at my mum, who groaned in frustration.

The new dress Elly had forced me to buy hung on the closet door, looking far too fancy for someone like me. I dialed Sharon on FaceTime and smiled when her face popped up on the screen. “Hey, bestie! How’s Canada treating you? I miss you so much already.” Sharon’s face lit up with a huge grin. “Aurora! Happy birthday again, you beautiful bookworm! Guess what? I’m not in Canada anymore.” I sat up straighter, tilting my head. “Wait, what? Did you fly back home early or something?” She laughed, turning her camera to show the New York City skyline behind her. “I’m in New York! Surprise! I landed this morning. And guess where I’m going tonight?”

Sitting here with them right now was like welcoming old friends or even coming home. I enjoyed it, and as much as my mind was lingering on James, I couldn't let that cloud my thoughts from enjoying the small time I had left in Miami. "So, where are you from?" I asked, taking a seat on the loveseat across from them. "I'm from New York City. I heard you're attending Yale. Is that correct?" "Uh–yes I am." "That's impressive. That school is definitely difficult to get into," he said, letting his eyes graze over me. "So, are you coming out with us tonight?"

"Oh. Is that so…" "Miss Young, let's continue our walk." "Miss Meredith, just call me Yanne," Yanne said, "you're just a few years older than me, so I'll call you Meredith." "Sure." Meredith was indeed only three years older than Yanne, so it was fine to call each other by their first names. The two strolled to the rose garden and saw Nia running after the butterflies. It was so cold, yet butterflies were still flying. As Nia chased the butterflies, she asked, "Mommy, why isn't Cooper here yet? I can't catch the butterflies!"

I concentrate on the song. "We are here," Jack said to me. I look through the window. Great, the Yale Club of New York City. I just love to be here. The best part is here we can get all the classy girls. Who is the perfect combination of hot and sexy? I give a wide smile to Jack and come out of the car.

She feels sad most times in the house and she was always happy whenever she has the chance of leaving the house. While in her sad state, a notification popped up on her phone. It was an official mail so she immediately opened it and read it. In the letter, it was stated that the headquarters of Yenny Designs had been moved from California where it was to the newly completed skyscraper here at NewYork. And that the CEO of Yenny Designs will like for her to report to his office first thing tomorrow morning.

she whispered bitterly. From Silas’ G****e map, the drive from Rosedale to a place called Tribeca was barely twenty miles. But New York didn’t care about distance. Without traffic, it should’ve been under an hour, but traffic, two was easy. It felt like time itself had slowed down just to test her patience. When the car finally curved past a steel sign that read Verrin Estates, Niya sat up. The skyline changed gradually. Rosedale’s leafy streets and family-owned bodegas melted into the industrial sprawl of Queens, until finally, glass skyscrapers began appearing at the sky.

Chapter 7 Nikolas Six months ago It was one of the coldest winters in New York, where one would like to go under a cozy blanket with a hot cup of coffee and never come out of it like a lazy kitten. However the idea was not in the hit list of Nikolas Ries, one of the most successful and youngest billionaires in the United states. A holiday is something he had not known for years. Festivals are not his way of life. The only thing he had known is love himself.

Although Y/N has a car and can drive perfectly fine, she prefers having Laurens company. Lauren Collins, Y/N's childhood best friend, her dad owns one of the biggest company in France just like Y/N's dad who owns one of the biggest company in France and Korea. Y/N dashes to the toilet to have a quick shower. After a while, she comes back and chooses her clothes. She decides to go with something simple and comfortable because she didn't want to attract too much attention and she knew it was going to be a long day. She brushes her hair and puts on her favourite ring while quickly packing her indigo bag and rushing downstairs.