Novel & Cerita The Poorest Rich Man

I Just can't wait. I am prince Asim , crowned prince of Egypt,my father rules 10 states out of 27, Alexandria our home is the first. I am proud of who I am. People call me a play boy or sex freak but I don't care.I am the first and only child of my parents. They love me very much and always adhere to my request,no matter what it is. I am the most handsome and richest billionaire in Egypt and the youngest at just 24. Today I am meeting up with the love of my life,you will get to know her soon.

The guy said smiling because he suddenly loves where this is going. "Nah! I don't think you can afford it!". Cecelia said with a low voice before walking away while playing with her finger like a small kid. The man drove his car towards Cecelia because he can't let a treasure go like that. "What do you think I am?, and are you certain that I can't afford your price? All you have to do is name your price, and I'm going to triple it!". The man boasted, which made a smile appear on Cecelia's face.

Let's just show Elias how crazy she is so she won't be investigated, and he doesn't think she's doing things behind her back. "Yes. I wish I was bankrupt. That way I can try the life of the poor and see what it is like." Being too rich is not necessarily a good thing, sometimes the money is too much and I don't know where to use it. I want to let myself fall once and see where it goes, but my heart doesn't allow it. Do whatever it takes to step on others, not let anyone step on you. I thought Vera knew the answer, but didn't expect Elias to say it. The rich want to get richer, here he wants to be poor. It is true that life is always so opposite that it is impossible to imagine, or what if he

Mellisa blinked in confusion and bit her lip, "But you already have so much money. How can I make you the richest man in the world?" Maxwell replied, "One can have all the riches in the world, but without someone to share it with, they are the poorest man alive. On the other hand, a man with people who love him is the richest man in the world. Your presence in my life has made me richer than I ever thought possible." Mellisa smiled happily, "So that means I am the richest woman in the world, and we are the richest people in the world." Maxwell spoke with a gentle tone, "Yes, we are baby dolls. Please, go and get ready." He helped Mellisa to her feet and continued, "I will be waiting for you

"Do you think a relationship with such an imbalance in status and wealth can ever have a happy ending, Taylor?" Recognizing the sarcasm in his words, I shot back without hesitation, "Do relationships where both people are equal in status and wealth always end well? It's like saying I should find a man with average but honest looks if I want stability. "But in reality, a short and poor man can still cheat, so why shouldn't I just find someone tall, handsome, kind, and rich instead? At least that way, I'd admire him and be proud to introduce him to my friends."

Paul murmured, feigning annoyance in his voice. "Say hi to brother Cody and the respectable sister Nia!" Ryan chirped with a peculiar excitement in his tone, especially when mentioning my friend's name. Since I had gone to study in Atlanta, Cody had followed me around like a "weird" thing, working in thousands of odd jobs before at least stabilizing as a companion in a bar. He was somewhat of a gigolo for wealthy women, who pampered him excessively, to be honest. Those women had so much money that he managed to start studying at university, buy the best clothes, and the apartment where we lived was a gift from one of his "ladies." Practically everything that boy owned was thanks to his silly

“Hmm, but I guess poor people don't know how lucky and blessed they are to be able to experience all these, at least they don't have a rule that bound them, just like you nobody is going to detect your life and tell you what and what not to do, you experienced what it felt like to have a grandmother, you played outside like this kids, you have a fun neighborhood everybody is interacting with one another, but for us we have a high wall separating every houses and the only time rich people comes together is only for business purpose and is not like they are happy and since like this poor people, to me I think poor people are the richest cause they have all the happiness in the world at least t

husband sitting in the luxurious seat of honor, wearing an expensive handmade suit. He didn't look a thing like the shabby man who needed me to mend his torn shirts. The guests around were gasping in awe: "Mr. Thorne is so generous! He actually gave his stepson a yacht worth tens of millions as a birthday gift!" "Exactly. Not only is he the richest man on Wall Street, but he's also so devoted. He treats his lover's child like his own. Where can you find a good man like that?" Richest man? A multi-million dollar yacht?

A look of surprise flashed before his eyes, and when he spoke next, his voice sounded intrigued. “Do you think half a million would in anyway affect my finances little girl? I own a multi billion dollar enterprise, the richest company in the country. Half a million is chicken change.” I nodded, not fully understanding what he had just said. I knew he was very rich, because I had heard a lot about him, but I did not know anyone could be that rich. I and my stepfather had lived in abject poverty, and our poverty had only gotten worse as his gambling addiction grew. How could I pay back such a huge sum of money in ten life times, let alone understand what it meant to be as rich as The billionai

what was I even thinking traveling for an hour to come here just to be reminded that I am poor. "Really? Do you even know who is inside? That man is a billionaire... one of the richest men in the country and you think he will be waiting for someone like you? Have you looked at your ugly face in the mirror? Even I won't be interested in someone like you... Now GET OUT... GUARD!" and another one came and they started dragging me down the stairs but stopped hearing a voice...