Priceless Advice Nirvana Novels & Stories

He placed the contract on the table and said icily, "If I’m not mistaken, my right-hand man initially negotiated a purchase price of ten million dollars. It hasn’t been that long, and now you're suddenly hiking up the price. Isn’t that rather unscrupulous?" "Heh, unscrupulous?" William sneered and rolled his eyes disdainfully. "Mr. Cole, spare me the talk about integrity. The business world is unpredictable. Ten million dollars was the old price. If you want to buy Nirvana Factory now, it’s 20 million dollars. Make your decision! Don’t talk to me about integrity or credibility. To me, that’s all bullshit!"

Edward said, casting a sympathetic glance at Dylan before receiving a sharp glare from Emily. “Vous (you),” Charles began, shifting his gaze to Emily, his tone turning serious, “La raison pour laquelle j'accepte ce mariage flash et insensé, c'est parce qu'il est un jeune homme exceptionnel et qu'il vient d'un conglomérat noble.” (The reason I'm accepting this flash, insane marriage of yours is because he's a fine young man, and he comes from a noble conglomerate.) He finished, the tension palpable in the room. Charles believed Dylan wouldn’t comprehend his words, but to his disappointment, Dylan understood every single word. His lips tilting up slightly in a smirk as he listened to Charles.

“I’m a stingy person and my advice is like money, which I don’t give out freely…” Williams paused for a second and withered his face. “What am I even saying? My advice is more valuable than money. It is a rare gem which raw gold, silver, and even a diamond aren’t its match,” he corrected himself. “I think I’m not bragging if I say it’s a star that shows in the sky once in a lifetime. So, a word from me mustn’t be in a waste or I won’t take it easy with you, sir…”

Nice Nirvana :: How is his place supported to be the most important thing? Pookie Cousin @ Nice Nirvana :: Don’t mind her, she doesn’t have her priorities set straight. :: Absolutely fabulous Leah :: Folks! What the hell do you think you are saying? We find out the guy Nirvana ‘absolutely dislikes’—according to her because she couldn’t be true to herself— who declared them friends and looks out for her most of the time, living just above her and none of you think it is important? That’s like what she was supposed to tell us first when she decided to tell us about him.

Niko asked as his brows were pulled up. “I say you apologize and sort it out. You said she walked out without saying anything to you this morning, so she’s obviously mad at you. All you have to do is apologize, try to sort things out, and then you can chip in that fact.” Lucas asserted as his hand picked up a document and pass it to Niko. “What’s this?” Niko raised his brow at him. “That’s the new financial record for Nirvana. We made a billion like you wanted. And we signed all the little deals, except from your brothers.”

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He was acutely aware that, while his physical body was formidable, it was not yet ready to endure the trials of the martial arts overlord breakthrough. "I wonder if these pills will suffice." For now, Chase chose to keep his breakthrough a secret, avoiding unnecessary attention. He retrieved several crimson pills. These were Nirvana Pills, and they were overflowing with potent spiritual energy. They were sacred treasures for refining the body, with each pill being worth 100,000 bars of gold. It was a staggering fortune. Yet in Chase's eyes, these pills were insignificant. Nirvana Pills were versatile. They could help warriors achieve physical rebirth and enhance their constitutions.