The Poorest Rich Man Novels & Stories

It is true that the fate of the poor and the rich is very different from what everyone sees. For example, Jack, a poor man who is currently involved in a serious problem. Previously the police officer had been so rude to Jack, because Jack had nothing and was only a hired bodyguard. However, the attitude and behavior of the police officer was far different from Jack's employer, completely opposite to Jack. Jack's employer, who was known to be one of the most respected people in London, made the police officers feel very shy and reluctant to the rich man.

Let this man continue to reveal another secret. “Ha ha, that’s the result if you hide your identity as the richest person and pretend to be poor. Now he’s just in prison and doesn’t know when he’ll be out,” Gerald told once again. “The richest man? Aren’t you the richest young man in Westcoast Town?” Chad Asked suddenly. Realizing that he had missed a word, Gerald covered his mouth. “Yeah, you’re right, I’m one of the richest young men in Westcoast town.”

she said. “Everyone has dreams… but money is the power behind action. Without it, you just talk—you don’t do. Wishing doesn’t bring wealth. “Preach, sister!” Naomi said with a playful grin. “But girls, I heard the orphanage was built by a young man when he was just eighteen,” Naomi said thoughtfully. “I’m trying to remember his name…” “Roland William!” Tasha chimed in. “Yes, Roland William,” Samantha echoed. Her voice grew quiet. “The last time I googled, He’s the richest man in North America now. A billionaire. His father gave him a strong foundation. He was born with a silver spoon.”

Because I had nothing to lose. “Too bad.” I forced a smile. “I don't have shit in my name…” His grip on my hair got harder, and I muffled a groan. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” “It means…that I don't have any wealth in my name. I'm literally a poor man. Poor as a damn church rat.” His eyes twitched in confusion. “What?” “You heard me.” “That's impossible,” he seethed. “Don't you dare try messing with me…”

I understood everything now… but it was still too big, too amazing, and too unbelievable for me to accept all at once. “Y-you… you are Gabriel Sterling?” I whispered softly, my voice shaking with shock and disbelief. “The… the richest man in the country? The man everyone talks about, the man who can do anything he wants? But… but you told me you were poor… you told me you had nothing…”

Julian heard Mini's words and broke into a sad smile. " Ever heard of the phrase ' The rich also cry ' ? " She asked Mini who suddenly swallowed hard. " You are right. I am high in status. My husband is unbelievably wealthy. My best friend works tirelessly to make a name for himself. My parents have wealth, which is enough to take care of my next offspring while I am the head health consultant in a great facility like Ashju. Despite all this, yet, I am still unhappy. I am still scared, sorrowful and lonely. Mini... High status and money don't make me lucky. If I am to put it plainly. I'd say I am the unlikeliest lady ever lived "

He said, not believing what I said. I smirked. Screw it. Screw the rich people. I had enough of this world and for people like him who think highly of themselves. Rich people think the world is about money. They think they can always get what they want. They are too driven by greed. The rich get richer and the poor get poorer. I’m tired of this damn system. “Everything can be bought with money! I can even buy your whole life! Just stay away from my son!” I clicked my tongue, now smirking. “Tsk, you’re just getting desperate now knowing your son only listens to me,” I said. “I feel pity for you.”

In debt, No more expensive cars, No more expensive spending, no more servants. All my life I had lived rich and now I was actually going to be that disgusting word POOR. My brain not being able to take all this in, I fainted right on the spot.

Soon, that netizen replied. “Wasn’t I just telling the truth? Rich people ought to donate more money to look after the poor…” “It’s not wrong for rich people to look after the poor, but that doesn’t mean one can’t buy anything just to look after the poor, does it?” Jenny Armstrong replied. “Hehehe… Rich people can buy stuff, but they should buy something cheaper and contribute the rest of their money to society,” High-class Wretched Man replied.

"I am going to pass and ignore your comment. Meanwhile, you can ask me another question if you are still planning on shaming me." "Sure," Uju smiled. "Who is the richest person that has walked on the surface of the earth in the last millennium?" "That is a tricky one since they were many who had exceedingly great wealth. But it depends on the position you are coming from. Now, if you calculate inflation, population ratio and which source you take into account because no historian agrees on this one. Mansa Musa I is one. Pablo Escobar is another. John D Rockerfeller has been given the title too as the richest man on earth. So has Stalin, Ghadafi and many more. If you include families, you wil