Vice Ganda Net Worth Novels & Stories

She winked. The audacity of this trench wrench. I had a mind to ignore and leave her here outside the gate, but I couldn’t risk her running her big mouth. "How much do you need?" I asked through clenched teeth. "Three hundred." She popped her gum with a smirk. My mouth fell open. “What?! Where do you expect me to get such an amount from? I’m not even working right now.” "You're fucking Sayge, aren't you? That guy’s a walking, talking pot of inexhaustible gold. I even learned his grandmother owns a billion-dollar jewel company. Come on, Claire—this is peanuts compared to what these people are worth.”

She skimmed the article, trying to read it as quickly as possible before the kids got out of school. Carter Wagner Williamson (born 18 July) is an American business magnate, investor, engineer, and philanthropist. He is the founder, CEO and product architect of W Motors as well as several other smaller companies. As of March, he has an estimated net worth of $14.8 billion, making him one of the top 100 wealthiest people in the world.

Lizzy said and shook her head. "What?" Lora and I questioned at the same time. Lizzy didn't say and continue eating her food. Lora and I glanced at each other with a questioning look. We had no idea Lizzy paid that much for a dress that didn't fix her. We weren't there with her when she paid for it. "I can't believe you ruined a dress worth five thousand dollars, Lora." I said pretending to be serious. "I had no idea it costs that much." Lora said.

“Who's messing around? That's just the operation, you know. I've paid lawyers whose cases are still ongoing, and it's already at 80 million. That doesn't include the many things related to these lawyers. Let's say 100 million. And my good name, which was already underestimated, caused me to lose several jobs. You should know, I have a project with Ms. Ransi. If you don't believe me, you can come to GreenTech where I work. My cooperation contract with them is worth 50 million. And because of your son's actions, I lost 500 million. So, around 1.6 billion.” “You!” Tommy pointed at Gadis casually. ‘Don't mess with me!” “Who's messing around?’ Gadis was never afraid. ”Uncle challenged me to name

And every word cut deeper than the last. I swallowed hard, pulse thudding in my ears. He was right. I didn’t have a choice. Not really. Thirty million. Most people go their whole lives without even seeing that much money. And here he was, dangling it in front of me like I was some dog he picked up off the street. Still, I hated the way he was doing this. I hated him for having this much power over me. I didn’t say anything. I just picked up the contract with shaking hands and read:

Sometimes, Eds could be so easy to read, and other times, quite difficult to read—like now. "Feel?" Eds echoed, confused. "What do you mean?" "Are you jealous or happy for him?" Sande questioned. "I'm sad, actually," Eds responded. "His family doesn't care about him. They only care about his wealth." "Camilla Santillan has always been a materialistic person. It was her love for wealth that pushed her son to become a billionaire. As of last year, Sinjin Santillan's net worth was around 268.8 billion dollars," Sande explained.

EVE'S POV Once inside, I collapsed onto my bed. “Hmmm, Hamilton Morgan,” I muttered, reaching for my laptop. I typed his name into the G****e search bar, and the results flooded the screen.. “Twenty-one years old,” I read aloud. “Net worth: $600 million. Started singing professionally two and a half years ago.” I blinked. “Two years? And he’s already this big and wealthy?” I pondered this. But still, I shook my head and resumed reading.

"Nah! I was too angry to pay attention." "Hmmm..." She kept scrolling through her I*******m feed. "I don't know, but is this him?" She showed me her screen. A blue tick showed next to the profile picture I recognized. "My God! Girl, this is insane! You have hit a jackpot!" Dianne let out a squeal. I rolled my eyes. "He is stinking rich. His net worth is in 12 figures! Let me see if I can find anything more." She continued her search, this time on G****e.

Uncle Sebastian who had been quiet all this time spoke. “Yes, Uncle.” Eli responded. “Isabella Otto’s net worth at the time had spiked and made her eligible for such amount—even though that's nothing compared to half her current network.” The way Eli, said the last part of that sentence, it felt like $80 million was such a menial amount compared to what I was actually worth. “Well that confirms it. When I set my eyes on that wretch I had a feeling he was nothing but criminal asshole.” Aunty Genny said once more.

Even a small hairpin costs a million. Lately, Tang Yichen has been gifting her an accessory from royal collections every week and that made her realize that she was not as filthy rich as her brother, husband, and sister-in-law. Even her twin brother is richer than her. Despite being the CEO of Mo Global Hospitals, she could not be counted as a billionaire. Moreover, all the NGOs and schools associated with the hospital received funding from her personal account. Not that she wanted more moneybut she concluded that despite being poor, her net worth was more than $600 million. Why would they offer her 10 million?