The Startup Of You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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"A partnership." He slid his phone across the table, showing a screen filled with business registration documents. "I provide the resources, you provide the face. We'll ride this wave. Build a brand, create content, do short-form videos, and split the profits 70-30. You take the 70." I stared at the screen, my brain struggling to keep up. One minute, I was accusing him of using me as a pawn. The next moment, he was pitching me a startup. Noticing my hesitation, Cade pushed further. "You've never liked your job, have you? Your parents want to map out your entire future, but that's not what you want. This is your chance to live a completely different life."

Takuto Kimura knelt in the sandbox, his small, determined face set in a deep scowl as he watched helplessly. The very foundation of his startup—his pride and joy, the "Logistics Headquarters" he’d spent the past three days building with nothing but blocks, his lunch break, and sheer willpower—was being dismantled in front of him.

"The money's not for you—it's the startup capital. I've done the math for you—with 50 million USD for a startup, you'd be able to build a full crew, a complete brand, and set up several branches in a major city. "Once everything gets on the right track and business booms, you can finance it yourself or ask for the Wades' assistance. I'll then purchase your shares and accelerate your progress. Once you make your IPO like one of those fast food franchises, the Wades will have a decent share of the profits as early shareholders. Isn't that how it works? "As long as you're willing to start, anything's possible. However, it's never going to happen if you drag your feet from the start."

I could see he is anxious and so is mom. Where should I start on telling them the truth. I don’t know what to say or how to say it, I know I have to start from the beginning but before that I need to do something else. It’s now or never. I took out my phone and scroll through my gallery and found a clear picture of the triplets. I look at them and smiled, my children are my life. I don’t regret having them. After looking at the picture for a few second, I passed the phone towards mom and dad then then I bow my head down. I took a deep breathe then look at them again.

If you don't study now, you won't make it back. Another notification popped up. Wesley: [It's snowing in Swuitaza.] I took a bite of my drumstick and tapped out a reply. Cammy: [Snowman, what do you think about me starting a business?] Throwing myself into constant crisis mode seemed like the best way to deal with my sense of insecurity. Ding— My bank balance suddenly jumped by ten million. Wesley: [Investment for your startup. Use it first, let me know if it's not enough.]

I took a deep breath and said, "I'm not. I just don't want you to feel disgusted by me." Jake was speechless, as if a thought had suddenly crossed his mind. "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I've never gotten an abortion before," I added. Jake was completely flabbergasted. His face paled as he mustered meekly, "I..." I unbuckled my seatbelt and reminded him, "Return this to me after signing it. Don't make me wait too long."

Veronica's POV: “We’re going global…” I laughed breathlessly, staring at Theo like I still couldn’t quite believe it. “Our startup is going to start churning millions,” Theo smiled with quiet certainty. “For sure.” That did it! I laughed again... harder this time... so much that my sides started to ache. It wasn’t just happiness... it was the release of the seven days of fear, exhaustion, and self-doubt poured out of me all at once. My father was finally going to see me. Really see me.

But less alone. "I'm coming to New York next month," Maya said. "Series B negotiations will be done. One way or another. Let's do dinner. You, me, Ella. The cousin trio." "Absolutely. I'll text Ella. We'll make it happen." After hanging up, Maya looked at her startup. Her team. Her work. She was building something meaningful. Important. Her own. It was terrifying. Exhausting. Overwhelming. But it was hers. And that—that mattered.

"I'll wait for that until whenever." "Isn't the event starting tomorrow?" asked Alina. "The event starts when you recover. Don't worry about it." replied Alex. Hearing this made Alina smile. Apparently, the mistakes they experienced earlier, will taste very sweet the next day. ***