The Richest Man In Game の小説・ストーリー

Moreover, the big fish was well known by military officials who also acknowledged him as a sophisticated arms dealer. His wealth exceeds his adoptive father, Fabrizio Belgenza. He multiplied it and became the seventh richest man on the planet. With such great wealth, his life is yet so mysterious. No one knows his exact wealth. Therefore, it's ridiculous 100 thousand euros should be an easy deal for James. He used to spend that amount of money for single lunch at the most famous restaurant that belonged to the most renowned chef in the world. Yet, he rather put someone's life on a meager amount of money.

“You just handed me a suitcase filled with cash.” “Yes.” He replied. “This is a classic super villain move.” She said flatly. “Is this drug money?” “No.” “Bribe money?” “Not intentionally.” He answered. “Do you not want the money?” She opened her mouth, then closed it. “Well, yeah. Of course, I do. It’s just… this whole thing is new to me. I’ve never been handed a briefcase filled with cash before. I don’t even think I’ve seen this much money in one place at once.” She snapped the briefcase shut.

Deborah asked in shock. “Kaze, how did you get the premium Black card?” Darcy asked the same question. “However…” Aaron’s tone switched all of a sudden and continued, “We have only issued this card to one person and one only—the richest man in the city, Ray Forrester. Punk, I’d suggest you come clean, did you steal this card from somewhere?” His words silenced the bank lobby. Ray Forrester was the richest man in Lilyrose City, a VIP on the mayor’s guest list, and has a net worth of over a billion.

I said, I have no choice but to go with their nonsense game. The man smiled wider. "That's the spirit, Poker Ace." I looked at Oliver, who didn't know he was in danger, then back at the man. "What's the game?" "A simple one. We take turns flipping this coin," he said, showing me the yellow coin he'd been playing with. "You call it. If you're right, you win. If not... well, you can guess what happens." I swallowed hard. This was a risky bet, but I had no other choice. I had to keep Oliver safe, and this seemed like the only way. Damn it. Why are you here?

Then, he looked at Sean and Diego under the black umbrella. Could that man next to Sean be Diego? That was impossible! Absolutely impossible! Miller denied it vehemently. Diego was the richest man in the world. His wealth alone could rival the combined fortunes of the Eight Great Families of Ace City. All it would take was one command from Diego to wipe out the Jackels' existence forever. How could someone of such stature submit to a Lakeworth outcast? Miller's eyes widened. His expression gradually grew fierce with a mixture of disbelief and anger. "You have some nerve to impersonate Mr. Black and the Black Army!"

she brought out pictures from her purse and showed it to the men who panicked “there is more from where this came from, I am sure neither of you want to spend the rest of your dear lives in jail.” The men bowed their heads in shame, then I heard one of them accept to sell his shares to my mother and the other two followed suit, my eyes widened in confusion, what was it that my mother had against these men that made them sell their shares to her without thinking twice? And here I was thinking that I was the only one who is about to play games on the billionaires little do I know that billionaires equally play games on themselves.

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.

"You disgust me." Eliza's hand froze midair. "I really didn't know about this," she said, her voice dry and strained. "I'll make it up to you. How much do you want? Ten million dollars? 20 million dollars?" "Make it up to me?" A laugh escaped my throat, bringing tears with it. "Eliza, how much do you think my dad's life is worth? Even if you handed me the entirety of Wood Corp, would my dad breathe again?"

When applying for colleges, I give up a prestigious university for Priscilla Reed's sake. But in the fifth year of our relationship, I break up with her. I see her outside the dorms, diving into Jeremy Stark's arms and tilting her face up to kiss him as no one else matters. Priscilla sneers at me. "You're just some farmer. What kind of life can you possibly give me?" She seems to forget that the Chanel dress she wears and the Hermès bag she carries are things I bought for her. That's the moment I end things with her. Let someone else play the doormat. I'm done. After that, I focus on farming, even managing to grow crops on the moon. Then, the press reveals who I really am—the son of Jav

She bowed her head, picked up her tablet and left to the west wing toward her room. "That's my sweet sister! Please forgive her, she's an introvert." Said a man in t-shirt and army style shorts while smiling at the men in suits. "Hi, Gabby." He said casually. Mr. Lawson or Gabriel Lawson is one of the wealthiest tycoons in the country. He also belongs to the top 50 richest men in the world. Gabriel was pleased to meet Ethan's twin brother. They indeed look alike. Though the woman back then was one of his interests, she also looked like this twin, although she is a bit feminine.