Our main character Zkun lives a normal high school life. Hanging out with girls drinking with the guys you could only imagine he lived a perfectly normal life.Little did he know he was special in any way...

"Can you not evict this restaurant, please."

"I told you, your restaurant does not deserve to stand in this place, it will be used as the Game House of Orbis Guild, Indo Knight. So your restaurant land which in fact belongs to our company, must be evicted, no consideration."

A debate broke out between a boy and an office lady wearing formal attire.

This boy is Rendra, Rendra Abassar, he is a 16-year-old boy, who is 179 cm tall, with brown skin and dark brown hair, Mata Emas Rendra is being serious when looking at her.
Rendra and his father run an Arabic restaurant, Rendra also serves as a sous chef in a restaurant that is only run by these two.

Rendra's father, Ali Abassar, is an Arab who is married to an Indonesian, namely Rendra's late mother.

Because they both built a restaurant on land that is privately owned, namely PT. Laksana Indah, now is the time for eviction, something that has often happened in modern times.

"Huh? Are you saying! My inability is not standing here? Fuck Orbis, you have never tried my food and my father, you bitch."
Rendra yells at the woman in dirty words.

"W-What are you saying, How dare you call me a bitch, you bastard boy!"
The woman is Natasha Primuswari, an agent from PT. Laksana Indah, and Manager of one of the TOP Guild Indonesia, Indo Knight.

"Well, well, never mind you two, don't make that noise, let's have a drink first."
Speaking like that was Rendra Ali Abassar's father, he was carrying a tea tray with a gentle smile at the moment.

"" Shut up, old man. ""
They both shouted in unison to Ali and continued to mutter insistently at each other.
After being yelled at by his own son and the office lady, a vein appeared on Ali's head who smiled, then.

* Duk *

* Duk *

"It hurts old man, what are you doing, huh ??"
Rendra stroked his head after being hit in the head by his father.

"We'd better listen to this lady first, you idiot Son! You can't go on like a child at every opportunity."
Ali shouted as he rubbed the palm of his hand in Rendra's head. Rendra was silent and seriously looked at his father.

"What then? Are we just silent when this bitch wants to displace the land of our ancestors? Hahm ~ Tell ~ me ~ Old Man!"

"Your Ass that Ancestor, clearly this land is their company, you have seen the land documents yourself."

Ali then beat Rendra and Rendra's head again and grimaced in pain while rolling on the ground.
Ali then ignored Rendra and turned his gaze to Natasha who was just watching the interaction of the child's father's affection.

"So Miss, when do we have to leave this restaurant, and also you must have prepared compensation, right."

Hearing Ali's statement, Natasha then took out his suitcase and opened it.
And Ali can see enough money there.

"You have to move tomorrow too, and this is 500 million, just think of it as compensation for this shabby building. Do you understand."

Ali then looked briefly and nodded his head.
"Let us agree, I'll leave here tomorrow."

" That is good. "
The two of them then shook hands, after which Natasha left and left the Restaurant without looking back again.

Rendra knelt then stood up and sat on the Restaurant bench and asked while looking down.
"So, what should we do now?

His father then turned to see Rendra then rubbed Rendra's head using his hand.
"That's your business, I had a job to cook in Dubai, so I had planned to close this restaurant since a long time ago."

His father's words shocked Rendra and opened his mouth.
"HAAAAAH !!!! So you're planning to close this restaurant from afar !!!"

" So what ??? "
His father's answer made Rendra's veins rise in his head.

"You bastard, you're not responsible, why are you willing to sell this precious restaurant well, just for a job that's not necessarily good!"

Hearing his son's words the smile on Ali's face disappeared and was replaced with a serious look at his son.

"I think it's time for you to leave, and go to high school, kid."

"Huh? High school? That place is boring, learning it is too easy and boring, it's just a place where teens spend their time playing."
Of course Rendra will say that, he should have been able to enter college when he was 12 years old, because Rendra was a genius, he had finished his high school curriculum since childhood, at first he was happy with learning, but after he realized it and eventually Rendra became bored, he then found his passion for cooking, but now it has been destroyed.

"Even so, at least you can find friends, so you don't get bored."

"Heh, friend? What is that? They're just parasites in life, and it's just a hassle, after all, they can get along with me."

Since childhood, Rendra has become a genius, because of that he has absolutely no peers, he is ostracized from the association because his brain is too smart, Rendra has difficulty in getting along in the community, plus his mouth is fast, his teenage life is over.

Ali as a father, of course, knows, the heavy burden of his son as a genius, last year since the discovery of Super Computers Primus, Ali has told Rendra to go to the US then go to the Dev Group, and become a researcher there, but Rendra refused on the grounds that, Observing people playing is not his hobby and it's very boring.
So Ali can only keep quiet with his son's choice.

"What if you just play Orbis, I hear it's very popular with all ages, dad will buy you a Game capsule. The game is calm, then you can play at home and get rid of your boredom. How?"

Hearing the words of his father Rendra thought carefully because at the moment there was no work, he also wanted to play Orbis but feared it would be boring, but Rendra planned to try first if it was exciting he would continue playing.

"Okay, then when will you leave?"
Asked Rendra to his father.

"Tomorrow morning, I will leave for Dubai, tonight I will call my friend to buy you the Capsule Capsule, you go home first."

Hearing that, Rendra then cleared his belongings and left the restaurant.
"Then I go home first, not too late, old man."

Rendra then goes out while waving to his father and closing the restaurant door again.
"Go away."

After the phone rang a voice, Ali then talked to the person on the phone.
"Ah, this is me"

"I want to order a Game Capsule from you, what is the price."

"I see, then the standard is good."

"Alright, so tomorrow can be sent, you know my home address."

"Yeah right, then thank you"
As soon as he did, Ali broke the phone and thought while sighing.

'Haaah ~, I hope the kid doesn't get bored with this game. '

Orbis, a VRMMORPG game run by Super Computer Primus which was discovered in 2067 by an American genius scientist Thomas Fregor, and was developed by him and other Jenius Scientists at an institution called Dev Group. 

Rendra, a 16-year-old Jenius young man, who helped his father in the restaurant kitchen, was forced to stop because of evictions carried out by private parties who owned land in his restaurant. 

Then he was abandoned by his father who would work abroad, with an offer from his father to play Orbis which had been released a year ago and was played by more than 3 billion people, or about half of the population on earth.

How Rendra plays in the game where the NPC acts like a normal human, a game where players are given the freedom to act in a fantasy world, how Rendra plays Orbis, Follow the Story. 

Update: 1-2 / Day

The age when you can dominate the football world with money has arrived.

 In that sense, Mansour's Manchester City was certainly an attractive team.

 In modern football, having a lot of capital means that you can concentrate on football without worrying about anything else.

 Blatter FIFA said, "Money is not everything in football." But Mansour scoffed at the enormous capital.

 Money game.

 Mansour has transformed Manchester City into a great club by spending astronomical sums over the past two years.

 First, they replaced incompetent board members and built competent management teams.

 It also expanded the stadium and built the world's best training facility, Etihad Campus, which surpasses Valdevevas.

 In addition, he has made significant investments in Manchester's urban planning, including airports, casinos, museums, monorails and five-star hotels.

 "We're not just an all-star team, we're building a system for the future," he said, showing Mansur's philosophy of football management.

 It was this effort that allowed Manchester City, who was in the middle, to rank fifth in the league in a short time.

 And this was Woo Ho Young.

 Mansur's love offensive, even with his own hands, is because Ho Young was a highly valued player.

 He was a businessman.

 He could clearly distinguish between where to spend and where to save, and he had an eye on the timing of investment.

 And I knew that this was the timing.

 It was because of this.

 "It is our condition."

 A new contract signed one night after arriving at the island.

 It included all the conditions that Ho-young wanted.

 Not only that.

 Weekly salary, bonus bonus.

 And there was no support or benefit for Ho Young's adjustment to life in England.

 "How do you like it?"

 It was natural that his head nodded.

 This was not a youth contract.

 Of course, the 40,000 euros that Hoyoung is receiving in Real Madrid exceeded the level of the youth contract.

 Mansour, however, was more than that.

 As Ho-young showed her admiration, Mansour smiled with satisfaction.

 The down payment was £ 5 million, but I didn't think it was a waste.

 If I formally signed a professional contract, I was thinking of getting a better contract than this.

 Of course.

 The only thing in the world is worth it.

 And.

 "Here it is."

 Finally, a covenant was concluded.

 The transfer date is January next year.

 Exactly on the morning of January 1, 2011, he was due to enter Manchester City Airport.

 The contract was thoroughly kept secret because it was obvious that the backlash would be severe.

 "Well, even if you try to hide it, it will slowly come out before January."

 "A lot of people will feel betrayed."

 "You have to make sure it doesn't.  President Calderon will do it well.  It's your own line. "

 Ho-young returned to the hostel and talked to Lucie.

 I didn't care about that anymore.

 All he had to do was make a big splash in Real Madrid before leaving for Manchester City.

 The problem with Calderon was still there, but everything else was being solved neatly.

 "Then how did you decide to transfer the FIFA?"

 "Well.  What do your parents say first? "

 "Mother or father, you want to go to England as soon as possible ...."

 By next year, when he was 18 years old, one of his parents had to go to England to live with him.

 However.

 "I'm unwilling."

 Kim Hee-sun has just settled in Paris and is studying fashion, and Woo Hwang-sun was expanding his business in Korea.

 Ho-young was worried that someone had to sacrifice for her.

 "Is this frustrating?"

 "Do Hoyoung think of himself like that?"

 "Sometimes I think about it lightly, but it doesn't work."

 "It's hard to change a person.  By the way, what do you need to change? "

 Lucci smiled and put his hand on Ho-young's shoulder.

 "I like that way.  Even if you're running in front of a robot like a robot, sometimes you look like a human. "

 "What is this mood that suddenly becomes so strange?  If you have a car you like, use it.  I have 15 presents.  Oh, of course I will ride that Aventador. "

 "Hahaha!  It's not Abu.  What I want to say is that we need that human side.  So you don't have to worry about that.  Sometimes you don't just run too far and see the back. "

 It is the agent's fault for the player to feel exhausted outside the game.

 However, it is not the fault of Lucci, but the manager's fault that he falls down on the field.

 Lucci doesn't know how surprised he is at this world cup.

 "So don't worry.  The Mansour manager says he's good at it.  It may be a good opportunity for you. "

 Mansour surely said yesterday, "I will make it possible to concentrate on football without worry."

 And not surprisingly, the work underneath was already underway.

 Paris is the city of fashion that Zata recognizes.

 Kim Hee-sun, who was late for fashion studies, was a late student in Paris.

 She is currently developing her dream by attending the 'Est Fashion School', which has produced world-class fashion designers.

 The whole course lasted for three years, and Kim Hee-sun, who majored in costume studies in Spain, was transferred to the second year of last year, and is about to graduate.

 After graduating, I planned to go to a graduate school in the UK and get a master's degree.

 But good grades didn't mean they could graduate.

 senier project.

 In order to graduate from Est Fashion School, his handcrafted work had to pass.

 18 students are expected to graduate this year.

 Their work was scheduled to be shortly staged on the "Paris Fashion Show" stage, which will be given a cool evaluation.

 If it did not exceed the threshold, it was relentless.

 Soon after, Kim's turn came.

 'please.'

 This was not a day to day chance.

 Of course, it was a great opportunity to share the name with the fashion industry.

 It is a graduation project sponsored by French fashion leaders, and has been very interested in the world.

 And fortunately the stage was over.

 Germany, the largest fashion consumer market in Europe, Dubai, the UAE, is emerging as a hub for the Italian and Asian fashion markets.

 Seeing the faces of people from each country, it seemed okay.

 Later, a graduate of Est Fashion School and a major fashion show for international designers took place.

 As such, the fashion show seemed to end well.

 But after that was the problem.

 It was the moment that Kim Hee-sun changed his clothes to participate in the after-party.

 "Hey, Sunny."

 "Yes, professor."

 She called Kim Hee-sun and was Professor Amandine Balibar at Est Fashion School.

 Impressive look with dark eye makeup.

 It did not differ much from the appearance of the face.

 "Clean up the stage."

 "professor.  I'm a designer, not a staff. "

 "Who do you think you've already graduated?  If you do it.  Is fashion a joke? "

 Today I just passed by.

 She has always been that way.

 At school, I ignored Kim Hee-sun and gave him a face.

 That was the reason.

 jealousy.

 Amandine was one year younger than Kim Hee-sun.

 But she had a much ugly and older face than her.

 Standing side by side with Kim Hee-sun was misunderstood whether it was aunt.

 Kim Hee-sun was a while, and Amandine was presbyopia.

 complex.

 It touched Amandine's planting.

 It was just because of it.

 Moreover, racism in the fashion industry was quite severe, and discrimination against Kim Hee-sun, an Asian, was painful to say.

 There was no Cinderella story.

 Kim Hee-sun, however, survived.

 He was Woo-young's mother.

 I didn't want to make my son into a controversial issue by causing an uproar.

 'You only have to stand until today.'

 Kim Hee-sun endured the stage with the staff.

 But then it was.

 "Are you Mrs. Kim Hee-sun?"

 "Yes, I am."

 "Oh, hello.  My name is Mohamed. "

 The man who came to the backstage without notice was an amazing guest who attended a fashion show on behalf of Dubai.

 Next to it was the chairman of Est Fashion School.

 And.

 "President?  What are you doing here? "

 Amandine, who had just changed his clothes, ran to the president.

 However, the chairman told Kim Hee-sun without listening to her.

 "Sunny, say hello."

 "Who is this?"

 "I'll say hello.  My name is Mohamed, I'm the Head of Funding at the Emirates Investment Agency.  I participated in the fashion show as the head of the Dubai Urban Planning Division.  About the Dubai Mall business. "

 "Oh, hello.  I'm Kim Hee-sun.  Why am I?

 "I waited inside the party, but I couldn't come back.  So I came to see you in person. "

 "Ah ... I'm cleaning up the stage."

 "Why are you doing that?"

 The board was frowned upon.

 "Are you a student?"

 "But it's a job that Professor Amandine entrusted."

 "Amandine?  why?"

 "Oh, that's ..."

 Amandine did not answer.

 Then Mohammed, who grasped the situation, expressed trouble.

 "this."

 Mohammed said to the chairman that he did not feel right.

 "Would you give me a space to talk to your gynecologist?"

 "How much."

 The president was preparing to do so.

 Soon after, only two chairmen remained, the chairman and Amandein.

 Amandine asked, scratching his face.

 "Who are you?  Are you a VIP? "

 "No, it's about VVVIP.  The Deputy Prime Minister of the UAE sent it. "

 "······."

 "You see me first."

 I don't know, but it seemed like something was wrong.

 Quiet and cozy reception room.

 Mohammed spoke in a gentle tone.

 "Then let's go to the point…"

 The reason for his visit to Kim Hee-sun was self-evident.

 "I've heard about it.  You decided to go to England. "

 "Yes."

 "Then I will prepare everything you need for life in England."

 "Now you have no problem with Ho Young's transfer?"

 "of course.  Thank you for making this choice. "

 Ho Young's transfer was a clean moment.

 And the third week of July.

 Incredible events have occurred in the Spanish football world.

 The first was the release from Real Madrid.

Woo Hoyoung has returned to the past and gained the ability to steal the abilities of others!

His goal is to now become the greatest soccer player to have ever existed.

Because of an accident, Chen Fan obtained the power to possess an electric eel!
Of course, being an ambitious guy, Chen Fan just HAD to explore his Electric Eel Avatar thoroughly!
Captains, are the Somali pirates still giving you a headache? Come and hire me online, and I will guarantee that your ship will be even safer than protected by an American aircraft carrier!

201XM, Le Rose Middle School 

In Switzerland there is a boarding school where the richest people send their kids. Jiang Zhang was already a born millionaire. 
"Jiang Jiang! A'isha has a crush on you" Akimitsu shouts from across the room.
 "Akmistu! I do not! Quit lying" A'isha responds in an annoyed tone. 
   I'm honestly not surprised hearing this due to the fact that it's the 3rd time someone has confessed to me this week. 
   "No one is Jiang type" 
    "Ha honestly"
    "He's probably gay" 
     "Wouldn't doubt it"
I ignore the comments and just don't get how they don't understand I'm trying to just focus on my education before I inherit J-Huan Inc. my father is the founder and CEO currently and he will only let family be in charge of the company. 
    I'm the first born son so I deserve the inheritance although my younger brother disagrees. Xìnhóng Li  was born 4 years after I was but his mother isn't mine. He was the result of an affair he had with a Taiwanese woman ,Tíngwěi Li. Tíngwěi is a popular MandoPop celebrity and the news of the affair was widely publicized that it ruined our stocks for a moment. My mother Zhi Ruo Zhang stood by my fathers side throughout. Especially Tíngwěi's who was one of my mothers favorite idols. When Tíngwěi announced her pregnancy...it wasn't private...she did it on a public broadcast and my father immediately disowned the child before it was born and sent Tíngwěi away. My father,Ju-Long Zhang , has the power to do whatever. 
Xìnhóng Li was born and he didn't take on the Zhang name. 7 months after his birth Tíngwěi was killed when her brakes stopped working in the middle of a train track. We had to take in Xìnhóng although we lived in the same house we actually lived two completely lives. I had butlers and he only had a nanny to watch him. My mother only took care of me because I'm her actual child. I went to top private and boarding schools while Xìnhóng went to public schools. I took English,Japanese & Korean including some Arabic. 
   Xìnhóng only learned English.
Although we lived two different lives in the same house that didn't keep us from becoming close. We became inseparable. Until HighSchool when things changed for the both of us.

Huang Public HighSchool: Xìnhóng - Freshman 
"Xìnhóng! Have you completed Mrs.Bao's Geometry work?" Jiyeon asks with a pouty face that she's always good at. 
"Ah Jiyeon why are you so adorable?" I ask blushing.
"Maybe perhaps because you have a crush on me and won't admit it" Jiyeon stops me in my tracks.
"I don't know" I respond with a smile.
"C'mon it's obvious you do!" She says with a wide smile. 
"Ha well then Jiyeon Lee will you be my girlfriend" I ask smiling.
"Xìnhóng Li what kind of question is that of course I will!" Jiyeon immediately takes my hand as we continue to walk to our school.

La Seine Private & Boarding School
Jiang Zhang - Senior
    Paris,France
"can you believe Jiang will be inheriting a company right when he graduates!" 
"I know right"
"You are so lucky"
"Best birthday present ever!"
"Man all I got was a Lamborghini"
"Ugh those suck"
"Honestly Tesla's are in these days!"
As the gossip fades out I wonder how Xìnhóng is doing.
Right when I'm about to message him until he messages me first.

"Jiang! I got a girlfriend!!" 

I was honestly surprised. 
So he has a girlfriend yet I've never had one. 

"Congrats bro! Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?" 

"Can't sleep! How should I tell Mrs.Zhang and Mr.Zhang?" 

Oh and yes Xìnhóng didn't know we were brothers. Nor did I at the time. The story was a family friend died and left us in care with her child. My father also found a way to erase any proof of his and Tíngwěi's affair. 

"Just tell them you are in a relationship"

"But won't they freak out with whom"

"Well then who are you in a relationship with?"

"Jiyeon Lee"

Jiyeon Lee was the daughter of our favorite bakery and her mother was my mother's best friend. The Lee's are Korean and moved to China to start a bakery in the "rich community" in hopes of getting paid more which actually was a good idea. 
Jiyeon has 2 older brothers that are both my friends but I'm the odd one out since I go to a different school. My family occasionally helps them out Incase they need anything. 
Jiyeon occasionally tells me she wants to be an idol in Korea but is too afraid to audition although she has the voice of an angel. I'm glad Xìnhóng is in a relationship with a trustworthy woman. 

"They would be okay with her!" 

"I don't know I'm afraid haha"

"Dude my moms friends with her mom!"

"Oh yeah forgot" 
I smile lightly at the message until Xìnhóng last message 
"Goodnight take care!" 
"Goodnight to you, take care Xìnhóng" 

3 years later..

"J-Huan Inc. Opens up a entertainment company in South Korea named J1 Entertainment which is run by the CEO of J-Huan Inc. Jiang Zhang!"
   "J1 Entertainment set to debut girl group LXM which stands for Love X Me" 
     "First member has been revealed Jiyeon Lee is the visual!"
     "Akane Yamamoto a Japanese member is the main rapper"
    "EunAe Park is the leader and main vocalist"
  "Shūzhēn Huang a Taiwanese member and youngest is the main dancer"
"Finally our last member has been revealed 
  Tamako Watanabe She's the lead vocalist! Let's hope for an amazing debut with LXM!"

"It's CEO Zhang!" EunAe squeals
"He's so young and successful I'm jealous!" Tamako gets ready to greet him as Mr.Zhang makes his way over.

"Hello how is your training going?" Mr.Zhang asks
"It's hard but I feel like I've improved" Akane responds with a smile.
"That's good to hear! I've come to talk to you about your debut date"
Every member turns wide eyed. 
"It will be next month on the 1st." He says with a smile. 
Jiyeon obviously looks distressed that Mr.Zhang gets worried. So when everyone walks away he pulls her close to check on her.
"Look I heard of you and Xìnhóng's breakup and I just want you to know that I'm here for you and to not get distracted..." he says with a slight smile.
"We lasted until this year when he randomly broke up with me and acted like we didn't know each other then he decided to show up at the company when I was training demanding I leave" Jiyeon has tears in her eyes.
Before a tear could fall Mr.Zhang wipes it away.
"It's okay Ji...you are strong" 
Hearing those words made her feel slightly better although her heart still yearns for Xìnhóng. 

A month later...

"LXM shows a powerful debut with their new song 'So Sick' "
"'So sick' is topping charts in the U.S!"
"Billboads best Kpop debut album"
"Everyone's girl crush is Shūzhēn!!"

Jiang Zhang POV:

"Congratulations to LXM for a beautiful debut!" I make a toast at the debut party we hosted.

As the party goes on I decide to take the girls home due to them being drunk expect Shūzhēn.
As the rest of the members go into their dorms. Jiyeon pulls me into an embrace.
"Jiang Zhang why do I have to refer to you as Mr.Zhang when I've knaown u for my whaaooleee life?" A drunk Jiyeon asks
"Because it's respectful" I respond. 
"I don't careee I like you Zhang.....you are so kind and and and I want someone like you..." Jiyeon is now officially pulling on my suit.
"Jiyeon you are drunk" 
"So?"
"So lets get you into your dorm"
Jiyeon finally agrees to go into her dorm as she passes out on the couch. 
"Tsk woman" I sigh and close the doors.

Next day.

**BUZZ**

"Sir Miss Jiyeon Lee wants to see you" my secretary Yuna Jeon says over the intercom.
"Send her in"  I say as I pack my files.
          "Mr.Zhang I'm so so sorry if anything weird happened last night when I was a little wasted"
"You were highly wasted and might I remind you...you are underage you could have cost us a lot of trouble. Even Shūzhēn didn't drink!" I get on to her. 
"Mr.Zhang I assure you it won't happen again!" Jiyeon pleads.
"Please I hope" I say before returning to pack my files.
"Going back so soon?" Jiyeon asks 
"Yes I have a business meeting with an Arabian business man who's offering 670 million for a development land" I respond casually
"670 MILLION!!" Jiyeon shouts 
"Yes is it that hard to comprehend?" I ask
"Dang you are so rude"
"I'm busy Jiyeon" I say
"Not for Secretary Jeon" Jiyeon mumbles
"I heard that ,and she's just my secretary I have stuff to worry about" I say as I start looking for cellphone. 
"You are 24 what other stuff do you have to worry about?!" Jiyeon raises an eyebrow as she picks up my phone which was laying on the couch. 
"Thank you Miss Lee" I say as I gently take my phone back.
**7 Missed Calls from Xìnhóng**

I sigh as I quickly call him back.
Jiyeon decides to make herself comfortable and sit on the couch. 
"Hello?" I hear Xìnhóng answer.
"Hey Xìnhóng Sorry I couldn't find my phone did you need something?" 
Jiyeon perks her ears up right when I say Xìnhóng.
"Why did you hire Jiyeon but not me!? I thought we were friends more like brothers!" Xìnhóng shouts on the other line
"Father told me not to-"
"Bullshit" I'm interrupted by Xìnhóng.
"You are so selfish!" He shouts 
"Look I can try getting you a job at J-Huan Singapore; we are developing some video games there to appeal the younger audience." I say as I pace around my office. 
"I don't care. I want to work at J1!" 
"No"
"Why not!?" 
"Because we have no job openings. It's full Xìnhóng also you are 20 what could an 20 year old do here at J1 when half our staff are over 26?" I ask.
Xìnhóng gets silent before he hangs up.
His last message to me was-
"I hate you"
I decided to block his number and just proceed with my day. 
"You okay?" Jiyeon asks with a worried look
"I'm fine Jiyeon you should head to the practice room I'm heading out because my planes about to be here" 
"Yes sir"
As Jiyeon leaves
 Yuna comes in.
"Sir-" before Yuna could finish, I  wrap my arms around her waist and rest my head into her chest as I sit in my chair. I usually do this when I'm stressed and Yuna is always there for me. 
Yuna ruffles my hair.
"Xìnhóng call?" She asks
"Yup" I say as I let her go and lay my head down on the desk.
"I'm sorry" as she grabs my hand and kisses it.
Yuna knows about everything in our family. She even told me the secret of me and Xìnhóng being brothers but didn't think it was a good idea for Xìnhóng to know due to him being upset about not being able to work in our company. He's currently studying to be a surgeon but wants in on our earnings.
"We should go" Yuna says.
I grab her and kiss her deeply 
"Jiang..." Yuna says my name in a soft tone.
"I love you Yuna" I say before kissing her forehead.
"I love you too Jiang" she says with a smile as we decide to fix ourselves before walking out the office. 

"Bye Mr.Zhang! Have a safe trip!"
As I'm leaving the employees of J1 say goodbye as Jiyeon gives a light smile.
As me and Yuna Enter our vehicle I put up the divider to give us some space and proceeded to finish what I started back at the office. 

As we are arriving at the airport Yuna quickly fixes her makeup. I fix my suit and walk out as hundreds of reporters take photos.
As I walk in our private jet and we prepare for our 10 hour flight to Dubai Yuna hands me the tablet and a tabloid says a familiar name.

"Xìnhóng Li exposes Jiang Zhang saying he's sleeping with his secretary yet goes on dates!?"

I drop my class of wine as a photo of us kissing in the limo appears and it turns out there was a camera in there. As I'm about to shut down the tabloid my father calls.
"What the fuck Jiang?! You never screw up but this?! This is bad!? You've been meeting with daughters of billionaires yet you are sleeping with your secretary?!!" My father shouts. 
"I'm sorry father I'll find a way to figure this out....Xìnhóng did call me saying he hates me what if we say those are photoshopped?" I ask

It wasn't until he told me to keep reading and my jaw dropped.
"Yuna Jeon confess to rumors of her sleeping with CEO JIANG ZHANG?!" 

"YUNA!" I shout as I'm walking to where she is sitting I hear a phone call between her and a familiar voice.

"Xìnhóng! So you want a kiss in the limo again when we arrive?" Yuna asks
"Of course love but save the rest of your body for me." 
"I always do! Tomorrow at the hotel?" 
"Yes now I'll talk to you later goodbye"
"Bye Xìnhóng" Yuna hangs up but right when she is about to walk to the mirror she sees me.
"Oh Jiang I didn't kn-"
"You bitch...I trusted you." 
"What are you talking about Jiang?" She asks. 
She tries wrapping her arms around me but I walk away. 
"You are with my own damn brother!" I shout
"He also knows now you are related " she says smiling 
"I fucking trusted you. I fucking loved you Yuna.." I say as tears begin to fill.
"I submitted my resignation and I'm joining 4OK Entertainment as the Secretary Of Xìnhóng Li" Yuna says before walking away.
So this is what nice guys get huh.
As we arrive in Dubai I finish my meeting smoothly before going back to Korea to sign off Yuna.
"We will miss you Secretary Jeon!" EunAe says.
As we wave our goodbyes and she heads to 4OK Entertainment I quickly rush  to my office. I proceeded to drink my sorrows as the girl I loved and trusted betrayed me.
*knock knock* 
"He's not here" I say as I lay on the couch.
Jiyeon walks in and tries cheering me up although it doesn't work. 
When she notices I'm annoyed she leaves. Although she comes back the next day continuing the routine for a month where she would clean up my office and take care of me.
"Thank you Jiyeon but you don't have to" I say as I attempt to grab a bottle of soju 
*WACK*
"Hey! I'm your boss" I shout 
"I'm your friend and I'm worried for your health sir." Jiyeon says .
"So?" 
"So your dumbass fell for a whore so what I knew she was one"
"Why didn't you tell me" I ask
"Because you are like every other dude who wouldn't believe me" she responds placing her hand on my forehead 
"So you have a whore radar?" I ask laughing 
"Kinda like I'll know when someone is one especially my own kid I'll be like 'hey stop whoring we need less in the population'" Jiyeon says 
I decided to laugh and I felt better than before.
Me and Jiyeon got closer and soon we got married. 
Xìnhóng and Yuna also got married. Soon both our wives were expecting. Me and Xìnhóng attempted to reconcile our friendship and brotherhood though it was difficult and became awkward at family gatherings. Jiyeon gave birth to  beautiful twins a girl and boy named Jiao & Intak Zhang;Yuna gave birth to a boy named Hyungseok Li
Our family was perfect until. A devil met me. As a good friend of mine was attempting to seduce my wife my father taught me ways to get away with things.
Il Tak Huang was found dead in his car when he rammed into a tree. 
     That's when the rumors of Jiang Zhang hiring a hitman emerged but I had a family so why kill others when I'm happy. 
     That's the question the jury always had. 
I didn't want my kids associated with that so I made sure my daughter Jiao had another double life named Anna Kang. Intak lived as Jamie Wang. 
Lives were not disclosed and I made sure Jamie would work around the company as he would inherit it soon. Anna was a pop star but lord knows if someone hurt my baby girl they'd regret it.

Jiao Zhang lives a double life due to her fathers business and rumors of being ruthless. Jiao then crosses paths with a wannabe DJ and learns a dark secret that could tear her family apart and potentially put his life in danger.

The man waved at Qin Guan eagerly and said in a childlike voice, "I invited you here to ask for your help. Believe me, it's not about money. I'm Abdul. My family has never run out of money. The casino you visited is mine, and its daily turnover is hundreds of millions dollars. I don't care about that small sum you won."
Qin Guan relaxed. There's nothing to be worried about.
Abdul glanced at Qin Guan. When he saw that he had calmed down, he started talking again.
"Are you aware of the political system of the UAE and their domestic economic policy?"
Sorry, but I'm really not... Qin Guan was not ambitious by any means. What he had achieved so far had been in order for him to have an easy family life. He had never thought about the national economy or other people's livelihoods. That was far beyond his reach.
The small man murmured to himself, "Our country is not a large one. Half of its land is desert, and the cities are built around oases or petroleum factories. Petroleum is a non-renewable resource though. One day it will run out, and the fortune we made from it will burst like a bubble. That's why the seven emirates have united and committed themselves to changing the state of things. Tourism is our new way of development."
"We are the richest men in the world, so we know what other rich men think. We built Dubai so we could swallow money from other parts of the world. You can find anything you can imagine there. Luxury brands come to the city to make money, so Dubai will soon become the fashion capital of the world."
"In order to expand the influence of the city, we need talented people from all fields."
Qin Guan felt sick. What did they want him to do? Give a show in Dubai? Was the man kidding? If he cooperated with Arabian girls, he'd be killed on the spot. Besides, everyone was wearing robes there. One could only see their eyes. Those radicalized people would show Qin Guan their power.
While Qin Guan was pondering how to say no politely, the man surprised him.
"We are planning on hosting some international events in order to attract the world's attention. We have shopping streets, children carnivals, Ramadan… This is not enough though. This year, we saw China get the 2008 Olympics. We know that we are not qualified to host the Summer Olympics, so we applied for the next Winter Olympics."
"We are also planning on organizing an international film festival. I would like to invite you to be a final judge of the shortlisted films."
Qin Guan was stupefied. He had only focused on the first plan. You want to apply for the Winter Olympics? You live in the desert! Have you even seen snow before?
Before he could come back to his senses, the tycoon smiled at him. "Your silence means yes, right? Don't worry. I'll get your awards to your office safely as a reward. Of course, if you have any new films coming out, our festival will be looking forward to them."
Qin Guan nodded helplessly. The man had no idea how the entertainment circle worked. A new film festival couldn't attract popular films, just indie films or films with a limited budget, who participated only for the bonus. Famous directors and proud indie films would never give the Dubai Film Festival a chance. Money couldn't always solve everything.
Feeling sympathy for the patriotic man, Qin Guan accepted his invitation. According to his understanding of Dubai, the salary had to be very high.
Abdul was happy to see him accept. He shook hands with Qin Guan happily.
"Actually, we Arabians have no experience with entertainment awards, so we will be needing your instructions on many details. I'll contact your agent before the film festival. The reward will be 3.5 million dollars. What do you think of that? Is it too low?"
The two friends headed downstairs, surrounded by Han Zhujiu and Abdul's bodyguards. Qin Guan and Qu Xuemei nearly fell off the stairs at his words.
There was no such bonus for an Oscar or a European award!
When Qin Guan recovered from the shock, he asked the man seriously, "3.5 million per award?"
"No! We are rich men, but we are not idiots. That's the total sum."


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

"What are we, ten year-old kids? Stop playing games and just give it to me. What's the problem?"
"Sheesh, someone got out of the wrong side of the bed today. Bad news first then. Your… Decimator has passed the verification test and is now a valid Battlesuit fit for the market."
"That's the bad news?"
"It is when you consider the product. Seriously fatman, this latest suit of yours is not as good as the Trackbot-P. You should be looking to improve on your previous design, not go backwards."
"Hey, it's a good fun Battlesuit. I admit it's not as well put together as the Trackbot-P but it's not designed to be. It's for people who's looking for a fun time."
"Only if they want to be a villain."
I can't help but laugh at that. I solved the propeller problem by installing a rotor backpack called the 'RB Pack'. It is basically a simple sturdy backpack with a rotor inside that could be released and pulled back whenever the operator desired. I found the part on Dive and was immediately attracted to it.
The RB Pack has a strange origin. It was originally designed as a movie prop! In movies, trends comes and goes and the RB Pack was originally made in an era when clockwork villains were all the rage. A film production company saw an opportunity when they discovered that most film companies has to design and make their own rotor backpacks. The production company designed the RB Pack so that it could be easily installed in various machines like Battlesuits, small Mechs, and even cars.
Despite its strange history, the RB Pack is a valid design and is used to this day in movies set in the Clockwork Era. As it was designed to be easily installed, I had little problem installing it in 'The Decimator' and I also thought that it was a good fit. A Battlesuit with a domineering name like 'The Decimator' needs a proper villainous piece of equipment right? Jaya didn't find it as funny as I did.
"There's no market for that Toby. If people want fun, they go play online games or go on a vacation. They do not get into a Battlesuit up for fun."
"They might if there are Battlesuits designed for such functions. Don't worry so much man. If it works, it works. If it does not, it's no skin off my back. It's not that expensive of a Battlesuit to make. Besides we are getting off-track here. What other news do you have?"
"I received a request from a company who want the manufacturing license of the Trackbot-P."
I was shocked. Since I set up the company, I have been slowly building up the catalogue of The Fat Tinkerer and producing all the Battlesuits. I basically have a made-to-order business. Someone order one of my Battlesuit, I built it and sent it to them. This allows me to have full control of the production of my Battlesuit but orders has been coming in thick and fast ever since the heist in Abu Dubai and I haven't been able to keep up. I am only one man and there's only so much I could do with only one workshop. Currently I have enough back orders to last me for the next three months and a request for a manufacturing license would help with the back orders a lot.
When a company request for a manufacturing license, it means that they want to produce the product to sell it for themselves. It differs from a production license because there will not be any change in the product. I will be outsourcing the production of the Trackbot-P and as the designer and copyright holder of the Battlesuit, I would get a percentage of every sale the third party made. I could see why this would considered good news for me and Jaya, but there's a problem.
"There is a company who actually want to mass produce the Trackbot-P and you don't sound all that happy. Why?"
"The company that made the offer is a Swedish company called The Jämtland Enterprise."
"I have never heard of them. Who are they?"
"No one have heard of them. I did some digging and they are brand new. From the records I dug up, the company was only set up a few weeks ago and they have only have a small factory located north of Stockholm."
"What are they making?" 
"Nothing as of now. The Trackbot-P will be their first production."
"Wait a minute. They want their first production line to be a Clockwork Battlesuit? Are they fans like Clockwork Lovers?"
"No idea but this is a serious offer. They already made a tentative bid and implied that they are open for negotiation."
"How serious of an offer?"
"Fifty million credits upfront with a two percentage cut of every sale for the next ten years."
Wow! A two percentage cut was low but the upfront payment of fifty million is huge. I'm no expert in manufacturing agreement but fifty million credits has to be much bigger than usual for a Grade 1 Clockwork design.
"I am floored by the money Jaya, but this sounds fishy. We have pending orders for the Trackbot-P but those orders would probably die down in time. These guys have to know that."
"Agreed. So either these guys are stupid or they want the Trackbot-P for something else."
"What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking this factory in Sweden is just a front. If I go there, I will see a production line making just enough Trackbot-P to satisfy the authorities."
"You think they are going to build off the books."
"For a brand new company to offer such a high upfront payment? I could be wrong but that's the only reason I could think of."
"The money is for us to keep our mouth shut and not ask questions. But why?" 
"Most probably because of what happened in Abu Dubai. I am guessing that any off the books Trackbot-P will be on the Dark Net."
Though weapons that use old technologies like Steam and Clockwork have a lower priority, the authorities do keep a close eye on weapon sales. Criminal organizations can't just walk into a workshop and order a Battlesuit. However when there is a demand, there will be a way to satisfy it. The Dark Net was designed to be just that. A shadow network similar to the Solar Net, the Dark Net is a free-for-all place where you can buy anything you want as long as you got the credits to buy it. Everyone had heard stories the Dark Net but almost no one can access it. Rumors has it that you need special access codes and authentication tools to enter.
"They are going to build my Trackbot-P for criminals? You're sure?"
"No and I don't intend to find out. We need plausible deniability anyway so it's not in our interest to know the truth."
"Then why aren't you trying to get me to accept their offer. I mean if you're not worried about who is buying the Trackbots, I would think that as my broker you would be trying to sell me the offer."
"That's due to my third piece of news. You remember Van right? Well today he just brought me to one side and told me a very interesting piece of news. The SOFS is thinking of reviewing the grade of the Trackbot-P."
"What do you mean by reviewing the grade? It's already set at Grade 2."
"After that fight in Abu Dubai, the SOFS is thinking of upgrading the Trackbot-P to a Grade 3 Battlesuit."
"WHAT? They can do that?"

Tobias Wong is a man with secrets. 
He dreams of being a Battlesuit Designer.
He does not hate the government.
And his father is a supervillain.
Then one day, his absent father left him another. A secret so big and powerful, it would change his life forever.
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This is the unedited draft of the story. There is a published version of this novel on Amazon. Thanks

Habang nakaupo si messy sa isang resto sa harap ng dagat tahimik syang nagmamasid masid sa mga taong naglalakad lakad habang umiinom ng redwine,sa kabilang banda namumutawi sa kanyang pisngi ang tuwa ng maalala nya ang huling gabing nakatabi nya at nakausap si john.
 Si John, isang negosyante sa dubai at bukod pa roon isa din syang top earner ng isang networking company na nagmula sa pinas pero nakabase sila sa dubai. 
Si john na di naman ka gwapuhan pero napakabango kapagka binati at kapag nagfriendly kiss & hug kayo. sino ba naman ang hindi makakapansin sa lalaking napakabango at napaka tikas kung tumindig.napahawak si messy sa kanyang buhok ginulo gulo ito at sabay sabi (ahhh bakit ba?bakit ba nasa isip ko sya?..) 
Si john kasi ay isang pamilyadong tao na. si john ay isa ng tatay may kinakasama at anak na nakabase sa dubai at bukod pa don meron din pala syang asawa sa pilipinas.babaero nga kung ituring ng mga kaibigan at ka business partner nya. May pagka hambog,mabango at fitted pa kung manamit kaya talaga namang nakakaagaw pansin lalo na mapera pa pero praktikal pagdating sa pera. (bakit nasa isip ko sya? nasagi na naman sa isipan ni  messy.)
Si messy ay isang empleyado sa isang firm sa dubai,single,maganda,matangkad at matalino. Mapangarap para sa kanya mga magulang at mga kapatid. kinuha sya ng kanyang kapatid na nagpaaral sa kanya para makatulong na rin para sa kanyang mga nakababatang kapatid. galing kasi sila sa mahirap at malaking pamilya.pang lima sya sa labingdalawang magkakapatid pero sya lang ang bukod tanging naunang nakapagtapos sa kolehiyo,ang apat na panganay sa kanya ay nagsipag asawa na. kaya malaki ang ekspektasyon ng kanyang mga magulang at kapatid sa kanya. sabi nga nila sya na raw ang mag aahon sa kahirapan ng kanilang buhay dahil sya lang ang bukod tanging nakapagtapos ng pag aaral.
Yan na siguro ang pinaka big why nya para ma motivate nya ang kanyang sarili. 
Kahit nga ang mag boyfriend ay iniiwasan nya talaga kahit marami ang nagpaparamdam na manligaw sa kanya.ayaw nyang masira ang lahat ng pinagpaguran nya para lang sa isang lalaki. gusto nya munang tumulong sa kanyang mga kapatid at magulang. Iangat sila para hindi na maranasan pa ng mga susunod na kapatid ang dinanas nila noong walang wala pa.
Hirap na naranasan nila na naging eye opener para magsipag sya lalo. dahil kung ikukumpara ang naranasan nya noon ay masyadong mababaw ang hirap na naranasan nya kisa sa hirap na naranasan ng kanyang mga kapatid na panganay.Ang kanilang panganay kasi ay nagsimulang magbanat ng boto ng umedad ng labing apat na taon kaya tumigil na sa pag aaral. ang pangalawa at pangatlo naman ay nakapag high school naman pero nagtrabaho na rin dahil walang pampaaral sa kolehiyo. ang pang apat ay tinamad din at nag asawa na rin dahil nakabuntis ng wala sa oras.kaya ayaw nya na ring maranasan ang paghihirap.pinopursige nyang maiahon ang kanyang pamilya lalo na marami rami din ang umaasa sa kanya. simula kasi ng makapagtapos sya sa pag aaral at makapagtrabaho sa kanya na halos ipinataw lahat ng responsibilidadsa kanyang mga magulang at mga nakababata nyang mga kapatid. para ngang sumpa na kung sino ang susunod na sasalinan ng responsibilidad.Ang lagi nga nilang katuwaan pagnagbibiruan kung sino ang nakapagtapos sya naman ang sasalinan ng responsibilidad. dahil napag aral na kaya dapat magpayback naman ng naitulong ng panganay. 
Nakakatuwang isipin pero yun ang katutohanan. katutuhanan na hinding hindi nya matatakasan.buti nalang mataas ang sahod nya.mataas para sa mga umaasa sa pinas pero kung gagastusin sa lugar kung saan sya naroon masyadong maliit. maliit dahil dolyar din ang gastos. tao kasi sya,kumakain,kailangang matulog, naliligo,nagcocomute at nakikiharap sa iba't ibang tao. dolyar din mg gastos kung kwekwentahin nga negatibo pa ang sahod sa gastos at padala. 
Kaya kung umiikot man ang araw at the end of the day kayud kalabaw ang labas.ang pinaka regalo nalang sa sarili ang kumain ng marami sa araw ng sweldo. ganun nalang kung isa larawan ang kanyang buhay sa empleyado sa bansang dati ay pinapangarap nya lang pero ng maranasan na nya ay kasumpa sumpa pala pero kailangan nyang tiisin. pasalamat nalang dahil kasama nya ang dalawa nyang kapatid.ang mga kapatid na syang nagpaaral sa kanya. Ang isa ay sa coffee shop at ang isa naman ay sa isang airline company.Silang dalawa ay mga Networkers din yung negosyong ayaw na ayaw pasukin ni messy. Yucks kadiri ang tawag nya sa larangang iyon.magrerecruit recruit wala naman sumasali.pakyut lang ng pakyut. 
Yucks na yucks sya sa negosyong iyon kaya nga ang dami dami nyang alibi kapagka niyayaya sya ng kanyang mga kapatid. maraming rason minsan may overtime pero magmumukmok lang pala sa opisina para lang may rason na di makapunta. basta diring diri sya. para lang daw yun sa mga despiradong tao. mga nasa itaas lang ang tunay na yumayaman.gagamitin lang ang pera yan ang mga interpretasyon nya sa networking.pero isa iyon sa naging dahilan para makapagtapos sya sa pag aaral.kaya ayaw nya ring ipakita sa mga kapatid nya na diring diri sya sa networking.
Sa kabilang banda biglang nagyaya ang kapatid nya na magdate sila ng isa nya pang kapatid. palipas oras lang sila. nood sine at kain sa labas.hindi nya alam yun na pala ang simula ng lahat.naka date na nga sya ng kanyang dalawang kapatid. kidnap date kasi wala na syang rason pang tumanggi. nakidnap date na sya. naipaupo sya sa isang seminar.
May palakpakan, may sigawan at hyping na nalalaman. May sisigaw (gusto mo bang yumaman?) at may sasagot namang (power werpa) akala mo kulto akala mo kung saang mundo ka na naipasok. yun pala sa networking business lang.tapos asar na asar ka doon sa speaker dahil nilait na lahat,nilait ang pagiging empleyado. kaya ang sama ng tingin nya sa speaker. masyadpng mayabang akala mo kung sinong makalait ng empleyado e hindi nya nga alam kung pano magpagod bilang empleyado. itutuloy>>

Hindi nasusukat sa edad ang magmahal,lalong lalo hindi na pipigilan ang puso kung sino ang kanyang mamahalin. yan ang kwento ni messy at john dalawang pusong nagkaibigan dahil sa chain ng networking business.

I'm so angry! I'm really so damn angry!
This week, I bought 20 ores and all of them had nothing! I lose over a million this way! But I tolerated it!
I knew I was unlucky, but I didn't know that I was this unlucky! This damn Hong Dali! This pest who keeps interfering with me! I finally managed to get in touch with him, but he actually asked me to go and develop a barren land, develop a barren land! What is there to develop there! I really wish to send him to see Stalin!
I didn't come to Hebei province just to get a pain in my balls, this place is really pretty good.
But now, I didn't manage to buy the land, I don't have any construction to do too, how am I supposed to live now!?
He is really revolting against me, I really wish I can cut away his stick that's a hindrance to him, then send 700,000 people to fu*k him together! To fu*k him together!
In his heart, Li Yuanshou hated Hong Dali until he wished he could kill him, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. Therefore, his expression now was quite interesting. "This, Young Master Dali, developing that barren land… Is there any value?"
There was only a main road on that piece of barren land. Develop housing estates there? Who would be so silly to buy a house there? Even if people wanted to squander, they wouldn't squander in such a way!
"I have no idea too." Hong Dali's face was full of innocence. "But there isn't anywhere else to develop in the city!"
"This…" Li Yuanshou's face was full of tears. This period, he barely sold any of the houses he constructed because everyone wanted to buy houses at the West Fourth Loop. Yet, he didn't have any land there, so he was quite depressed. "Then, Young Master, the fee for the construction team…"
"About this, we will pay on the spot." If it was just spending money, Hong Dali was best at doing this. "Let's just settle the fee on a weekly basis. For this aspect, you have to ask Xiaoyi. I don't really know about such stuff, I only know how to spend money."
These words from Hong Dali caused Li Yuanshou to almost want to strangle him alive.
Your ability to earn more as you spend more is really… You are really causing such a setback to people!
However, regardless of other things, since Hong Dali said that he won't delay the wage payment, that he definitely won't. Since my construction team doesn't have anything else to do now, I might as well just develop that barren land with Hong Dali. The luck of this Young Master is always very amazing—I just saw that for myself. Maybe something good really will happen if I follow him?
Thinking up to this point, Li Yuanshou hurriedly asked, "Then, Young Master Dali, do you have any specific plans? That piece of land is really quite big, its range should be at least 7 to 8 kilometers. If we just develop it directly like this—the crucial part is, I don't know what I am supposed to build!"
If there's nothing to build, how am I supposed to develop it?
"That's true." Hong Dali touched his chin and thought for a while. He asked, "Then, get me a map for me to take a look."
"OK!" Being the director of a housing estates company, he always had a map with him. Li Yuanshou directly took out the map of Tianjing City's West Fourth Loop, found a table and lay the map on it. He carefully smiled and said, Young Master Dali, this is the map of the West Fourth Loop. Please take a look."
"Hm…" Hong Dali looked at the map like he was really interpreting it. Then, he asked, "Which side is East?"
Li Yuanshou directly collapsed…
"This side." Wiping off his sweat, Li Yuanshou pointed at the various locations on the map. "This is the West Fourth Loop, this is Ye Lai Xiang, this is the Sports Stadium, this is Fengyuan Lake, this is the highway to Tianjing Mountain…"
"Oh, I understand now!" It was simple now that he had landmarks to refer to. Hong Dali pointed at the outer area of Tianjing Mountain. "I'm building a school here. Near the school, I will also need to have places like eateries, canteens, stationery shops and such, don't you agree?"
Since those were near his school now too, Hong Dali naturally just stated those things too.
"Yes, you are right." Li Yuanshou nodded. "Then, shall we build a commercial building near the school?"
"Buildings can wait, my school's style is slightly special." Hong Dali shook his hand. "Don't rush into constructing buildings and such, help me to advise on what I need first."
"OK." Li Yuanshou nodded. "I'm good at that."
"Then, let's construct a commercial street for daily use here first." Hong Dali laughed and said, "Construct it next to the school's castle wall."
"If we construct it near the school, it will definitely be easy to rent out…" Speaking up to here, Li Yuanshou felt that something was wrong. "The school's castle wall!?"
"Yup." Hong Dali smiled and said, "My school is built according to… the scale of a castle town."
Li Yuanshou: "…"
What the heck! This is the first time I am hearing a school built on the scale of a castle town!
Are you planning to revolt?
"Building the school like it's a castle town…" However, very quickly, Li Yuanshou realized something. "Young Master Dali, are you planning to directly build a city on this barren land?" If even the school was a castle town, then there definitely must be a lot of buildings near it!
"Huh? A city!?" Hong Dali mumbled and looked at the map again. The more he looked, the brighter his eyes were. "It really seems quite suitable…" Saying so, he hurriedly asked Tang Muxin who was beside him, "Xinxin, do you think it's a good idea if I just directly build a city here!?"
Tang Muxin: "…"
Are you seriously intending on building a city?
Tang Muxin frantically said, "Dali, are you really joking this time? A city! An entire city! How much will that cost!"
"Not a lot, right?" Hong Dali started counting on his fingers. "The land should be brought over soon, and this Director Li is into constructions, it isn't a problem for the school too… It really doesn't seem to need a lot of money!"
As he counted up to here, Hong Dali felt that he had finally found the goal for his life!
I want to squander! I want to squander on a large scale! I want to squander on an enormous scale!
I want to build a city in this world! A city like Dubai from my previous life! I even want to build a city better than Dubai! I shall become the first mayor of this city!
"I have decided!" Hong Dali laughed loudly and said, "I'm going to build a city on this piece of barren land! I shall make this city the most luxurious city on the whole planet! I'm going to build an eight-star hotel! I'm going to build an airport! I'm going to build a high technology science fiction city! I'm going to let the police in this city drive Prayer Angels to go and catch thieves!"
"This city, it shall be called Tian Di!"
Brouhaha! By that time, I shall be the first mayor of Tian Di City! By that time, my statue shall be placed in the center of the city!
Once Hong Dali said this, everyone around face-palmed—Young Master is going to squander again!
This time, he is going to squander very heavily! He wants to build a city!
The police in the city will even be driving Prayer Angels to catch thieves—huh, will there even be thieves in such a city?
Although the others were thinking that way, Li Yuanshou almost cried out in happiness instead—how much construction work will that be! From now on, I shall decisively work for Young Master Dali!
Therefore, Li Yuanshou nodded, bowed and smiled. "Then, from now on, I shall call you Young Master too. I see that this is how everyone calls you…"
"OK!" This Li Yuanshou reminded Hong Dali of building a city, so he should be rewarded. "You can pick one of the jades that I got just now. Oh right, you can't touch those that I like!" Since it was all just attributes that added Agility, Reflexes and such, and he couldn't sell them too, he might as well give it away to others!
Li Yuanshou instantly felt that he was going to faint from happiness! This happiness came too suddenly, he could barely accept it!
His company was just worth a few hundred million in total, and it was mostly fixed assets. It was considered good if his company could have a profit of tens of millions a year. However, Hong offered him a jade worth millions just like that. Li Yuanshou was deeply grateful, it was worth calling him Young Master. "Young Master, then… I shan't be courteous with you. I promise! I shall only work for Young Master alone from now on! I will offer the lowest rate for all of your constructions!"
At the side, Lao Deming heard all of their conversations and was really impressed!
Who said that Young Master is foolish and rich? Look at his techniques in buying over the hearts of people. If the construction is really all based on the lowest rates, not to even mention a city, just the cost saved from constructing a few large buildings will be enough to buy ten jades like this!
Yet, this Li Yuanshou still feels very grateful to the Young Master. Sigh, just a casual move from Young Master and he already earned such a marvelous result!
Impressed! I'm really impressed!
Very quickly, Li Yuanshou picked a jade that was not bad and placed it beside him like a treasure. Even his eyes were happy—of course, his enthusiasm for work increased too. "Young Master, look. Your school is here, right? Then, there definitely needs to have all kinds and sorts of shops nearby. So, we will need a commercial street. Then, with this commercial street, we will also need people. Therefore, at the surroundings, why don't we build a few flats first."
This time, he really regarded Hong Dali as an intimate friend, really one of his own people. He considered everything for Hong Dali. "Think about it, we can prepare these flats over here first. Then, we can sell it after this land is slowly being developed. There will definitely be space for appreciation."
"Yup." Hong Dali nodded. "How much will building a living quarter need?"
"About." Li Yuanshou did a simple calculation. "If the land is yours, then just the construction cost alone will not be a lot. 30 million will be enough to build quite a nice living quarter."
"Oh, this is good!" Hong Dali directly nodded. "You can decide on how to do it yourself. I want the best, the highest grade! Choose the best golden spot, hire the best designer! If we want to build, we will have to build the highest-grade condominium! Things like broadband, optical cables, satellites, and whatnot, install everything that can be installed. Then, build a top-grade clinic that's open 24 hours. It only has one feature, and that's expensiveness—seeing the doctor there for just the flu will need to cost ten thousand or so! The surrounding neighbors must be driving sports cars that are at least half a million and above! If you drive a Jaban car there, you will be embarrassed to even say hi to your neighbors!"
"OK, good!" Li Yuanshou followed the principle of not minding how large the matter was and just viewed it as a spectator. He furiously nodded. "This idea is good!"
Tang Muxin was so angry that she wanted to kick him!
She hated people who added oil to the fire the most!
However, carefully imagining the things they said, it sounded quite cool!
At this time, Hong Dali asked again, "So according to you, what should we build there?"
"As for this…" Li Yuanshou looked at the map. "If we want to build a city, there are a lot of things related. At least, a new city will need to have a symbol. It can be a building, or it can also be a human. Basically, there must be a symbol."
Once he mentioned a symbolic structure, everyone instantly looked at Hong Dali.
Was there even a need to ask? Who else other than this "Mascot of Tianjing City" could become the symbolic person of this city!?


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


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