Rumah Miliarder Novels & Stories

It's good to know that I won't be alone with him. Smiling, he asked, "why are you looking for Mr, Young, is he your lover?" "Don't spout nonsense, it is nothing like that" I defended getting sick at the thought of dating a forty-something years old man. "Why not, he's a billionaire" he replied casually dropping his fork. "He is?" I ask in astonishment as I looked at the manor in a whole new light. I knew it was a luxurious home but I never expected I was in the house of a multi billionaire.

Meredith chimed in. "Just 50 million?" Zane said through gritted teeth, "My house in the city is only four hundred square feet and only costs a million. Why should your son buy a villa that costs 50 million? Has he contributed anything to the company?"

He stated as the corner of his lips tipped to a small smile. ‘Is he kidding me? This has to be a joke.’ I thought, biting my inner cheek and stopping a scowl from forming on my face. He was telling me that he, a multibillionaire, was looking for a housemate. In what universe did that make any sense? He was definitely pulling my leg. “Why do you need a housemate? You’re rich.” I blurted out, unashamed to say it. It was the truth; I couldn’t imagine why he would need a housemate.

he said, "when I was your age I did not have the faintest idea what it felt like to own even half a million naira? I was probably thirty six years old when I made my first million. And yet here you are, with over a quarter of a billion in your account despite shelling out a massive amount on that property in Kano." "How do you know what's in my account?" Adnan asked. "I know the right people," Yusuf replied simply. "Real estate is no joke, Adnan. If you buy a house in this city, you'll be bankrupt before the age of fourty. How do you plan on maintaining two houses in two different cities?" Adnan quietly pulled the bottle towards him, opening it and pouring himself a glass. Yusuf kept his eye

As of now he had his own Wikipedia (not made by a fan) and was the sole owner of 6 different car brands, four 5 star hotels, quite a few acres of land, and was interested in investing in the textile industry until he was murdered. His house was more like a mansion, and apparently, it wasn't his permanent residence he only came here to relax and when he needed some humans surrounding him. His actual home was on top of a hill away from the dangerous Homo sapiens and pollution. Rumor had it that just the furniture in there cost around a million dollars. Pity he was dead and I wasn't his close relative!

He had been through enough for them to stand on equal ground now. Even if Stephen did not want to give him the money, he still had a plan. All it would take was calling Jeremy in, and everything would come crashing down. Stephen sighed. "I don't have that kind of money." "You don't?" Andy laughed. "Your grandmother alone gifted you 300 million dollars on your birthday. Besides, you still have two villas in Heavens Estate." Heavens Estate was a wealthy residential area, and the cheapest house there cost 800 thousand dollars per square meter.

Casey asked. "W-what? This is my house, Casey," he corrected her. She grimaced as she heard his answer, but that's not what she really means to hear from him. "No, I mean..." She grumbled. "What?" "You consider this condominium as your house, but I just want to hear from you if you have a house which is not a condominium. You're a billionaire. You have plenty of money and you can buy everything you want. But do you have a mansion? Wealthy people like you live in the mansion, right?" Casey answered.

He added with excitement. After talking for a while, they all agreed to meet at the hotel where the party was being held. Luke was already eighteen years old but he is way more mature than all his friends. Whenever they go out, he is always the one taking care of them. He had never been drunk and he had never even held hands with a girl. Being the only son of a wealthy family opened him up to responsibilities early. He had been taking training since he could talk and think. His family owns a branch all over the world and there is no business that they are not involved in. His grandfather started the company as a cement production company when he was eighteen years old but, as time goes on, t

Her tone was faint, but it made people listen inexplicably harsh. billion?! Ordinary rich families don't necessarily have this asset, okay? What's more, the Ye family is just floating on the edge of the rich and powerful. "What do you mean?!" Old lady Ye's face sank. Although the Ye family's assets are only tens of millions, it is also money that she, a country girl, can't earn in her life! "Do you know how many zeros there are in a billion? You still want a billion! You really came back to rob me of my property! Grandma, you get rid of her!"

Chapter 148 Abnormality Originally, Rowan thought that what happened today was over. Not only her, but even David thought so. So the next day, when Richard rushed into the office, opened the mobile link in front of him, and clicked on today's hot search posts for him to see, he was stunned for a second before he realized what he had seen. What. The post opened Richard was a bit sensational starting from the title. "The wife of the president of the Oregon Group of company stole on the street. The habits of rich people are really unique."