Novel & Cerita Novel Flow App

He propped his feet on the desk, and the old man stared at him. The old man glanced at his sock-covered feet. "Well," Claudio cleared his throat, "I will go straight to the reason why I'm here. I will ask you to fund this new app for my industry. It is called, Byaheng Langit." "Hmn, very Pinoy," he commented, slightly sarcastic. "Enlighten me." "This is an app for adults only." "Really?" he raised an eyebrow. "Well, it depends on the subscribers. Of course, even teenagers are welcome to subscribe as long as they can pay."

For more content, follow me on I* @biora_nessy or Goodnovel @Nessy_Biora✨ You liking the story? Add it your library 🥳💎

It was on the top floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the bustling city below. On the desk lay the genuine black card. Ms. Harmon told me that the live stream event had caused the bank's app downloads to increase fivefold overnight, and the number of new accounts opened had reached an all-time high.

Haper's POV I tap the d******d button and watch as the progress bar fills, my heart thudding a little harder than I want to admit. As soon as it completes, I open the file. The screen brightens, the layout clean and precise, and before I can begin reading, a new message appears at the top of the app.

"Ms. Brooks, I promise you nothing on my servers will get Anderson Advertising in any kind of legal trouble. I create computer and phone apps. I'm willing to bet you a month's pay that you have at least one or more of my apps in the top ten you yourself use daily." "I'm not big on technology, so you'd probably lose that bet. First off, I only have two apps on my phone that aren't work related. ClickTalk that I used to talk to my family and this little fidget buster game called The Brain Drain. It's based on those old wooden golf tee puzzles and helps me keep my mind and fingers occupied when I'm bored." Gio smiled. "Which puzzle do you think is the hardest in Brain Drain? Did you get the new

"Are you hallucinating from the pain, Callum? Do you think you can scare me with a fake app that triggers a red pop-up? Who do you think you are? My company is about to get an IPO on Nasdaq, and is estimated to be worth a billion!" Yvette walked up to me, showing off her bright, red, polished nails by poking me on the shoulder. "You're just a man who is leeching off me by loitering in my company. How do you plan to bankrupt me?" Henry leaned in close to me to point his phone's camera right into my face. "Look at him, fam! This poor bastard even came up with a pointless app to pretend he's the big man! Did you see what that app said? 'Funding has ceased'? That's a pretty impressive effect. Di

Tife Okuwobi, ID number; 40515176, email; lamefacebook72@g***l. com. GoodNovel company. Dear GoodNovel Application Company, Request to remove my novel from your application. My name is Tife Okuwobi with the ID number; 40515176. I have a novel entitled "One Thousand Years" on your application. I wrote a letter to you some few weeks back about terminating the contract I signed with GoodNovel company and I was sent a reply for the agreement.

Title:Barbarian: Mated To The Savage Alpha. You will find it on my profile here on the app. Updates have begun. Thank you.

“Damn Roman.” “Ma'am something on the Reyna Styles × Roman Knight drama is trending, it's a live stream.” Someone exclaimed barging into the boardroom. “What is it?" Reyna's tone lacked interest, she was absolutely fed up with the whole situation already. “Mr. Knight is doing a live stream.” Reyna shot up from her seat. “Can't he rest what horrible problem is he causing for me now?” She asked exasperated, with both hands placed on her hips.

“We can’t hear the words, but we can all get the gist of what is going on over there.” “Okay I will stop torturing you.” Said Nova literally snickering to herself. “The books are literally insanely detailed, and they played like a movie in my head. So, it’s easier for you to ask me what you want to know than I try and pick something to tell you. I am gathering these books are why I was called here?” “Yeah, but just for you to help us read them” said Alex “in a more traditional sense of course.”