Gun-Ho had nothing to do in the mornings since the auction class started in the afternoon.
All he did was reading an economic newspaper and surfing the web.
"I don't have to feel pressured. Even though I don't make money for a year, it will cost me only about 20 million won."
Gun-Ho sometimes went to a public library to read books he hadn't have time for. He read some liberal arts books or business books.
"Maybe I should invest some money in stocks. I don't want to invest a lot because it's risky. Let's try 50 million won."
Gun-Ho studied stock charts.
"By looking at the trading volume and the moving average lines, Daehan Logistics, Lotte Chemical, and QM Steel look good. In addition, Daehan Logistics is on the market for M&A. Once it is sold to a big company, its stock price will hike. Lotte Chemical looks good too. QM Steel produces stainless steel pipes and it has a low debt ratio."
Gun-Ho had work experience in accounting, in addition to his studies in accounting at Zhejiang University. He could quickly read a company's financial statements. Gun-Ho selected these three companies and traded them on a daily basis. He sometimes lost and sometimes gained. His eyes hurt after looking at his computer monitor for long hours.
 
"They said that Daehan Logistics had been on the market but I don't see any movement related to it. Its stock price doesn't move and it's annoying. They said that CJ, Kumho Asiana Group, and Lotte Group are interested in acquiring it, but nothing happened yet."
Gun-Ho's expectation toward Daehan Logistics lowered. The volume of Lotte Chemical got low. Many of their products are exported to overseas including China, but the stock trading volume became low. Let's sell them once the price recovers to the original price I purchased at."
Gun-Ho didn't make money from Lotte Chemical either.
"The chart and the trading volume looks good. I'm not sure who is pressing the price."
 
Gun-Ho made some money from QM Steel.
"I invested 10 million won into QM Steel and the price went up by 3.5%. Even after I subtract the stock trading fee, I still made 300,000 won."
Gun-Ho went to an ATM close to his office-tel and withdrew 300,000 won he just made from the QM Steel stock trading.
"It's not bad at all. I made 300,000 won in two days."
Gun-Ho went to Gyeongbang Department Store, and bought t-shirts and a jacket with the 300,000 won; he felt like it was free money. He had an extravagant meal in a restaurant located on the top of the department store building.
"Let's sell some of Daehan Logistics and Lotte Chemical, and put them into QM Steel."
Gun-Ho invested 300,000 more in QM Steel and had fun doing something else.
QM Steel had potential. On the following day, Gun-Ho closely monitored the stock movement of QM Steel. Its stock price was exceeding the market price, and Gun-Ho sold his stocks at a good price while monitoring the one-minute chart.
"I made 200,000 won today."
 
Once Gun-Ho started making money by stock trading with QM Steel, he didn't want to do anything else but doing stocks in his office-tel.
"It's time to go to the auction class. Should I skip the class today? Or should I go? The stock market is still open."
Gun-Ho decided to go to the class.
"I should know about auction and I already paid for the course. It's hard to take my eyes off the stock chart though."
 
The instructor of the auction class explained about how to participate in an auction at a courthouse.
"There are a lot of websites showing the auction items. To have more details on the items, you can register certain websites by paying a small membership fee. If you see one you really like, you will have to go see it yourself."
The auction was interesting, maybe because it is easily found in daily life.
"Before you go see the item yourself, you should read and understand the information provided by the court website. Once a property is sold at an auction, it releases the financial institution's debt; however, you have to be careful with the issues with a tenant, right of superficies, and the Imchi right."
A student raised his hand and asked a question.
"What is Imchi right? I saw a banner on a building on the way to the class today; it said it was exercising its Imchi right."
"Imchi right is a legal term. It is created when one party entrusted money or objects to another party, and the receiving party promised to keep it safe. Usually, the construction company or renovation company exercise this right when they didn't get paid for their work."
Gun-Ho was not sure if he fully understood what the instructor said.
"A legal term is always difficult to understand."
 
Gun-Ho spent money more easily than before since he had been making some money from day trading. He now took a taxi instead of a bus or subway when he came home from his auction class in the private institution in Yongsan to his office-tel in Yeongdeungpo.
"A bus doesn't run often and I don't get a seat on a bus after the class because the bus is often full during the hours."
The taxi fare was not a big deal to Gun-Ho anymore.
 
There was no auction class today.
Gun-Ho felt lazy cooking his breakfast. He went to a porridge house close to his office-tel to have his breakfast; he had a vegetable porridge.
"Let's do the day trading with QM Steel today unless I see other exceptionally good stocks that exceed the average market price."
Gun-Ho sat his desk and opened the online stock trading website and logged in by entering his login ID, password, and his authorization certificate.
"Huh? What is this? The price stays the same and the trading volume is zero?"
It was strange. Gun-Ho clicked the official announcement.
"What? The company might be delisted and they are looking into it right now? Its president is accused of embezzlement? I invested 30 million won in QM Steel. Trading of this stock is not allowed until all become clear. F*ck! I can't touch my money until then."
 
Stock investment was difficult. Gun-Ho spent time studying about stocks and analyzing financial statements, and he carefully selected bottom-priced stocks to play with, but still, this sort of things happened to him.
An investigation of delisting of a company occurred when there was; embezzlement, breach of duty, fabricating a sales report or giving inaccurate publicly available information in bad faith, that was material enough to affect an investors' decision. Gun-Ho entered the stock discussion forum where he could get various information.
"The president took the company's money and ran away."
"The majority shareholder entity of QM Steel will start its rehabilitation process."
"That president committed embezzlement before, and he did it again during his probation period and already flew to another country."
All sorts of rumors came out.
Gun-Ho felt drained. What if he invested all of his 1,170 million won into the QM Steel stocks? The thought of it terrified him.
"Whoa, it's not difficult to lose everything in a day."
What Chairman Lee said crossed Gun-Ho's mind.
"I don't do stocks because I can't figure out the other player's cards. That's why I don't do stocks."
Gun-Ho could picture Chairman Lee smiling.
 
"What if they decided to delist the company stock? I will likely lose my shares. They might declare bankruptcy. Sh*t!"
Gun-Ho was so worried that he didn't even feel hungry for lunch.
"I lose 30 million won from my investment in QM Steel; if I add my living cost and the office-tel rent of 20 million won to it, I will lose 50 million won in total for the year… I can lose all of the money I made from China gradually in this way!"
Gun-Ho felt scared.

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

For Chinese people, the Spring Festival was the beginning of the new year. They did their shopping, had New Year’s Eve dinner and paid New Year greeting visits or calls in the morning. Those were all the traditional activities. 

When Qin Guan was done with those, he stayed at home for the rest of the day, eating and sleeping without any motivation.

Early in the morning, his phone rang non-stop. He stretched his arm from under the cover and shut it off decisively. 

Only Huang Jiajia could be calling him at this time. She was currently in a cram school for winter vacation.

Before he could fall asleep again, short messages starting beeping on his phone one by one.

Qin Guan poked his messy head out of his quilt and picked up the phone angrily.

Several short messages from the same person were jamming his mailbox. The name of the sender was Xue Wanyi.

“Qin Guan, this is Sister Xue. I have something to tell you. Please call me back.” 

“You bastard! You dare reject my call! You’re getting bolder!”

 “Actually, what you are doing?” 

“There’s a gig on the 10th day of the first lunar month. Do you want to audition for it?” 

“Your sister really needs your help. I know that you are relaxing at home. How about I give you one third of the poundage? 500 yuan in cash and 3,000 yuan in a Carrefour shopping card. Just answer, yes or no?” 

Qin Guan climbed up in a roll when he heard that last message. He texted her back, “Deal! Wait for my call after I return to Beijing.” 

Receiving the short message, Xue Wanyi took a puff on the Moore cigarette in her hand, blew a smoke circle and got off the phone bitterly. Brat! All you want is money! 

That evening there were eight of them sitting at the dining table at his grandma’s. His uncle, aunt, younger female cousin, father, mother and Qin Guan himself, plus the two gods above, all had a happy family feast together.

Qin Guan informed everyone of his plan to return to college earlier.

His female cousin heard about his plans for a part-time job with heated admiration. My cousin is tall, handsome and a good student. Now he can even make a living by himself without any financial support from his family!

Liu Yi daydreamed happily, covering her round face, which looked like a small red apple. If this was ancient times and my parents were to pick a husband for me from my relatives, would I have accepted my older cousin?

Qin Guan had no idea that he was the Prince Charming in his cousin’s daydream. He was just listening to his parents and his uncle chat. They were talking about rectifying and reformations, as well as the stock rights of their respective plants. The topic triggered Qin Guan’s memory.

There had been quite the breaking news those days. Both the plants his mother and uncle were working at were carrying out some reformations, aiming to build up a group system. 

They were planning to get rid of the unprofitable firm, which was ineffectual for the recalcitrant subordinates, and bring in new programmes to promote competitiveness in the corporation.

As a result, some plants would be merged together while some would be rebuilt. After the merging, new projects would be carried out. On what resources and capital, you ask? An internal pre-sale plan for the enterprise staff had been etched out exactly for that purpose.

They all had to buy internal stocks. The exact amount of stocks rested on their personal willingness, but of course a minimum amount had been set.

At the time, workers were always the ones who got money from their plants, and they were reluctant to take money out of their own pockets.

On that year’s Spring Festival, his mother and uncle had made the decision to buy internal pre-sale stocks, but stick to the minimum level. It was not easy for most people to make a living.

Things had gone bad. One of their plants had been renamed Oriental Electricity Group, while the other had been renamed Blue-White Group.

In less than three years, the former one had entered the stock market. The internal pre-sale stocks had gone from 2 yuan to 80 yuan. The Blue-White Group was counted as one of the biggest food enterprises of the province. Its staff got a large  annual profit commission, according to the stocks they had bought.

Everyone attending the meeting that day was terribly regretful about the outcome.
Years down the road, when they recalled that day, they would still murmur to themselves. If only I’d done things differently at the time, we’d be a rich family now. 

Thinking of this, Qin Guan stopped eating. He reached for his purse and took out his debit card.

In his account was his scholarship and all the money he had left from his part-time job. He turned to his uncle and said, “I’ll buy 5,000 stocks.”

His mother hit him on his back with her fist, “You bastard! You just got some money, you don't know how to spend it. If you want to waste it, at least buy the stocks of your mother’s plant.” 

Massaging his back, Qin Guan said with his teeth bared, “Your poor food plant can't enter the stock market. Do you even know what an emerging industry is?”

Then he pushed his card to his uncle. Afraid that his uncle would decline, he pressed on, “My dearest uncle, you and I are really close. Don't listen to my mother. Do remember to buy the stocks for me!” 

Qin Guan’s father was curious about this. He put down his chopsticks and said, “Tell us what you’re thinking. Why invest so much money in this?” 

Qin Guan couldn’t avoid the question, so he cleared his throat and began to bluff, “Just think, this new government policy- whatever the results may be- brings both those plants directly into the game. We have to respond positively to the national call. The system is changing and we have to spend money. Of course this doesn’t mean that we need to spend our entire family fortune. We could just buy a little more within our financial limitations. Worst case scenario, we lose the capital, but we still make a good impression on our leaders. At least they’ll consider that we’re positively cooperating with the organization. Shall we do it then?” 

His parents and uncle chewed his words for a while and found them reasonable. They discussed it together again.

Qin Guan was quite gloomy. If I tell them the profits will be 40 times higher, will they think I’m idiot? Reborn people felt so lonely in this world.

They made their final decision. Originally, his uncle had decided to buy 1,000 shares, which was the bare minimum. He raised the standard up a little and decided to spend 10,000 Yuan. Adding Qin Guan’s investment of 10,000 Yuan, he would buy 10,000 shares in total.

His mother would also buy 5,000 shares, so it was 15,000 Yuan from both families. As to the stocks of his mother's plant, his mother raised the original 3,000 shares to 5,000 shares, and his uncle also decided to buy 5,000 shares. That was 10,000 shares in total.

Qin Guan made the calculations and found that it was much more than they had spend in his past life. Everyone will be satisfied.

It turned out that Qin Guan was wrong. When the results came out, the two families regretted it. They thumped their chests and stamped their feet in deep self-accusation. They couldn’t believe that they’d bet all their fortune on those stocks.

At the time, Qin Guan was totally speechless. History had still not changed.

On the 8th day of the first lunar month, Qin Guan said goodbye to all his family members and took the train to the capital alone.

He arrived at his college to find the dormitory building deserted. After unpacking his luggage, he called Sister Xue.

She sounded so happy on the other end of the line, she couldn't seem to be able to stop talking. It’s not every day that Qin Guan has some spare time. I have to take advantage of it.  

It snowed lightly on the 10th day of the first lunar month. Sister Xue brought Qin Guan to Carrefour's headquarters in the capital. The advertisement department staff led them into the prepared photo studio.

People were placing goods and arranging the background. The person in charge of the Marketing Promoting Department was in a heated discussion about the shooting arrangement with several distribution businessmen. 

Most of the goods the suppliers provided were shoes, clothes and suitcases, which were both cheap and good quality.

The monthly sales in hypermarkets could equal the annual sales of the small manufacturers. 

That's why they made careful preparations and showed seriousness during Carrefour’s seasonal sales promotion every year.

It was essential for their sales volume to have a prominent place in the poster.
The theme of this promoting season was the leisurely beginning of the new term. The main products were suitcases and spring clothing for the new season. 

As required by the staff, Qin Guan changed into the clothes and shoes provided by the distribution businessmen and pulled a black draw-bar suitcase. He stood in front of a background plate of goods, displaying them with pride.

The lights and reflectors made the studio quite bright. Qin Guan massaged his eyes, trying his best to adjust to the brightness. 



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's Gu Feifei saying? Increases and graphs? Why does it sound like she's talking about the stock market?
Out of curiosity, Hong Dali leaned forward. He saw several small sectors on the projection, each filled with multiple graphs. On the top left corner, figures about highs, lows, and the daily range were displayed. 
Isn't this the stock market?
"You rely on this to make money?" Hong Dali stared with wide eyes. "Stocks! I always feel like those who trade stocks are experts!"
"I buy in small amounts just to earn some money for elixirs." Gu Feifei stared intensely at the holographic projection. "What else can I do to make money? I need to train and attend lessons usually. Nobody will dare to employ me for part-time jobs. Trading stocks is my only option."
Stocks… Hong Dali wanted to dabble in that back on Earth. However, he never got a chance to do so as he was too busy. He heard that trading stocks was a great way to squander. Hence, he instantly started inquiring. "Then, Feifei, are stocks fun? Can I squander? Can I lose money?" 
"What are you saying? What do you mean squander?" Gu Feifei scorned. "It's normal both to win and lose when you trade stocks. It's easy to squander… It's going up! Going up! Wahahahahaha! Yes!" 
Damn. She's basically a stock addict, right?!
Hong Dali's eyes widened. "Up by how much?"
"1.8%. Do you know that I just earned a few thousand dollars?!" Gu Feifei said excitedly.
A few… few thousand dollars?! Few thousand dollars?! Are you sure it's not a few million?!
Hong Dali gulped and exclaimed, "Feifei, it's just a few thousand dollars, and you're so happy?!"
Hong Dali thought that the figure was way too small. However, Gu Feifei did not think so at all. She did not even move her head and continued to stare at the holographic projection. "Is a few thousand dollars too little for you?! That's a lot already, okay? My monthly allowance is only a few thousand dollars. I need to save all these profits to buy elixirs for myself. Why else do you think I can be called the Big Sister? It's tragic if my attribute points don't grow."
He did not pay much attention to that.
It was not his fault for thinking that way. A few thousand dollars was nothing to Hong Dali. However, it was not a small sum for Gu Feifei. After all, a cup of ice cream on this planet was only two dollars. A normal lunch was only around ten dollars. Although normal members of the Royal Family usually had billions of dollars, it was enough for the lower-tiered members like Gu Feifei to only have a few hundred thousand dollars in their families.
"I see." Hong Dali thought about it and asked, "Right, Feifei, how about you teach me how to trade stocks?"
"You want to earn money by investing in stocks?" Gu Feifei looked at Hong Dali and nodded. "That may be possible. It's quite a bullish market right now. If you want to play it safe, you can invest in some stocks for long term gains."
She was saying that out of a kind will. However, Hong Dali shook his head hard. "No, no, no. Who said I wanted to earn money? I want to lose money. Lose money!"
"What the heck! Did you get hit in the head?" She was indeed a manly woman. If you disregarded the pitch of her voice, the things she said were absolutely masculine. "I only know people who want to go into stock trading to make money. I've never heard of anyone wanting to lose money! Do you have too much money to spend or something?"
How should he answer that question?
"Something like that." Hong Dali sniffled and nodded. "I do have too much money to spend—I want to lose some first. Can you help me see if that's possible? Any good ideas?"
"You seriously have such a mental idea…" Gu Feifei opened a new window and set filters on the stocks inside. Soon, she pointed at the whole screen worth of stocks with their names in green. "These are all stocks going downhill. The top ones are at 5%, and the value goes down from there. How much do you plan on losing?"
"Erm…" Hong Dali felt dizzy and confused as he looked at the projection. He shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. How do you think I can lose money fast? Don't worry, just think of it as playing blind. Oh right. Do you want to help me manage my funds? If you lose money, it's on me. If you win, you can keep it?"
His intention was to reveal to Gu Feifei that he had plenty of money. In other words, he would invest in Gu Feifei since she was struggling very hard. If she insisted on helping him earn money, she would owe him a favor.
After all, if the stocks do well, the money won't come to me. If the stocks do poorly, I'll still gain attribute points. That's a win-win situation, right? 
Unexpectedly, Gu Feifei was instantly enraged. "Don't look down on me. No matter how poor I am, do I need your money? So what if you're rich? I don't need it. I'll buy my own. It's your own decision to earn money or lose money. Don't use that to build a relationship with me. Do you believe me when I say that I'll throw you out right now?!"
Erm… seems like my kind intentions are not rewarded. However, it's obvious that Gu Feifei has a strong sense of pride. She's also very independent.
Girls like that should indeed be respected. Hence, Hong Dali was not angry. He instantly shook his head. "Ah, I'm just saying. You look like you know how to research very well. Can you help me see which stocks are good for losing money and squandering?"
Since my kind intentions were not accepted, if I gave up now, it would be obvious that I was just trying to support her financially. She would never let that go. However, stocks are a good choice for squandering. I guess I'll have some fun with it. Nothing else is important right now. Attribute point is king!
"I'll satisfy your death wish!" Gu Feifei humphed, still upset. Soon, she found a stock called Boyuan Inc. and said, "This stock is being investigated for fraud right now. A forced delisting process has been initiated. Do you see this figure, 5%? That means it hits its limit down price every day by dropping 5%. Barring any accidents, you'll definitely lose money if you buy this stock."
Limit down price at 5%?! So amazing?!
Hong Dali stared at the holographic projection with wide eyes. Then, he started counting with his fingers. "If I have 100,000,000 dollars, after one day it'll become 95,000,000 dollars, then 90,000,000 dollars…"
"It's not calculated like that." Gu Feifei explained, "For example, if you invest 100,000,000 dollars, after one day of dropping 5%, it'll become 95,000,000 dollars. On the second day, it'll be 5% of 95,000,000 dollars, so you'll have 90,250,000 dollars left. So on and so forth."
"Oh, I see." Hong Dali instantly understood. "So you'll lose money at the fastest rate at the beginning. It'll slow down later, right? Meh, that'll work too. OK!"
Hong Dali first had to check his assets before he started trading. He texted Ling Xiaoyi. "Xiaoyi, what are you doing? Help me check the balance in my account right now?"
"Yes, Young Master." Ling Xiaoyi soon replied, "Young Master, the compensation from the High Nobles has been credited to your account. There is a total of 30,051,254,210 Shenglong Dollars in your account right now. Is there anything you'd like me to do?"
Thirty billion Shenglong Dollars, that's not bad.
Hong Dali thought for a while. He sneaked a peek at Gu Feifei, who was concentrated on her stocks. Since she was not paying any attention, he hurriedly said quietly, "Send twenty billion to my parents for them to utilize. Leave the rest for me as pocket money."
Prodigal. What was a prodigal?
Parents are working hard to earn money, I'm working hard to squander. That's what makes a prodigal.
If my parents want to make money, they need to have capital, right? Hence, Hong Dali decisively sent twenty billion to his parents. 
They're earning money, and I'm losing. That's what a prodigal does! How can I do something as tiring as earning money?
"Yes, Young Master." Ling Xiaoyi nodded and got to work.
Once he got the money, Hong Dali sat down next to Gu Feifei. Although Gu Feifei looked strange, with her waist being as wide as the length of Hong Dali's legs, she did not have any body odor. Instead, she emitted a light, uniquely feminine fragrance. Hong Dali was not uncomfortable and smiled. "Erm, Feifei, can you help me open an account? I want to play with some stocks too. Is that okay?"
It was convenient to open an account. Soon, Hong Dali's trading account was set up. He asked, "Erm, Feifei, how do I buy stocks?" 
"Do you see these options on the left? Buy is the price that you pay to buy stocks. Sell is the price of your stocks if you choose to sell them. You can only sell the stocks that you bought today on the next day." Gu Feifei patiently introduced the options to Hong Dali. "Check for your stock's code here. Fill in the code here, and you'll be able to buy it."
It was easy to operate the stock trading system on Shenglong Star. It was a little less complicated than the one on Earth. After all, the more developed a civilization, the simpler it was to operate its technology. For instance, the first generation of computers on Earth required entire teams of technicians for them to operate properly. After 2,000 years of development, any idiot could use a mouse… 
Hence, Hong Dali soon learned how to operate the system, as buying and selling stocks were quite simple.
"Hm, it's quite easy. Let me see…" Hong Dali fiddled with the controls himself. Gu Feifei went back to looking at her own interface. She said, "For stocks, you have to see if anyone wants to sell what you want to buy. One lot is considered 100 shares. For example, there are 500 lots available. That means 50,000 shares is the maximum amount that you can buy. No matter how much you pay, you won't be able to buy any more shares after that."
Hong Dali listened and fiddled at the same time. "Oh…"
"Have you selected a stock?" Gu Feifei stared tightly at the screen. She asked, "Which one do you plan on buying? Don't tell me you're really going to buy Boyuan Inc. This company is about to be delisted…"
Hong Dali replied, "Eh, you're actually right. I can't buy any more shares after a certain amount…"
"What are you buying? What can't you buy…" Before Gu Feifei could finish the sentence, her eyes widened. "Hong Dali! You, you, you, you, you, you, you actually bought Boyuan! What the heck! How many shares did you buy?!"


"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!"


~ Reno, Cox Industries, 17th floor conference room~ 

Eventually, even the most stubborn directors left, and besides Jeff and Oscar, in conference room was Timothy Cox and four other people.
Jeff analyzed internally. 'I have 81%, and it takes at least 3% ownership in order to join the board meetings. So, these people own at anywhere from 15% to 19% of the company.'
All five people looked at Jeff, expecting to hear what he will say next. They are shareholders. He can't just fire them. They invested their own money here!
Jeff took a seat and looked at them for some time before speaking. "I will assume that you are shareholders, and that each of you has at least 3% worth of stocks." He saw all of them nod, confirming his assumption. All of them, except for Timothy Cox who didn't move a muscle.
"You have two options. I can pay you off in the amount your stocks were worth yesterday at closing."
None of the people liked it. The stock value was at a lifetime low yesterday. If they accept this, they will lose a lot of money.
"What is the second option?" One of the four men asked.
"You walk away." Jeff's gaze settled on Timothy who didn't dare to look at him.
The man refused to acknowledge the obvious. He blinked few times hoping that he didn't hear Jeff right. "What does that mean?"
"You get up and walk away. Forget that you ever owned any shares of Cox Industries." Jeff observed all people looking at him as if he is growing horns and wings right in front of them. He stood up and smirked. "You have until noon. If I don't hear back from you, I will assume you are walking away." Jeff walked out in even and large strides; Oscar followed him. 
"Where can we find you?" Another man asked with panic in his voice when Jeff was at the door.
"I will be in CEO's office." Jeff responded without slowing his steps.
The five men were left in silence. Four shareholders looked at Timothy Cox with a mix of hatred and maybe hope that he has some solution to their predicament. Their options seem to be reduced between a big loss and a complete loss. Of course, that they will not select a complete loss.
"What happened, Timothy?!" A shareholder who observed all this in silence asked. "Just what happened that in few days from millionaires we became nobodies? What did you do? How did you anger Jeffrey White?"
"Why do you think I did something?" Timothy spat back. He was angry. Angry that he is so helpless. Angry that all these people are complaining that they lost something, while he lost everything. That company was his, all of them just enjoyed in his shadow. And now Jeffrey came, and his shadow was gone.
"Only a fool will miss to see that this is personal." Man continued. "Jeffrey White destroys others for two reasons. One is profit and other is that you crossed him. Cox Industries is not big enough to attract him because of money. And we never did business with White corp. So, it must be the second reason."
Timothy didn't respond. He thought how his daughters made fools of themselves two nights ago and also dragged the whole family with them. 'Could that be the reason? Can he orchestrate all this in only two days? Or, to be more accurate, one business day?' That didn't make sense. Stock values are plummeting for days. Then he remembered that Lindsay targeted Jeffrey's fiancé in Country Club few weeks ago. He was not there, but he heard about the incident and then Lindsay confessed on that stage that she organized it… And he remembered numerous occasions when his wife staged opportunities for Lindsay and Scarlet to meet with White sons.
Man saw that Timothy is in thoughts and shook his head in disapproval. He stood up and faced other three shareholders. "I'm going to meet with Jeffrey White. I want to get at least some of my money back. You have under one hour to decide for yourself." He threw a condemning glance at Timothy and left.
It didn't take long for other three men to head to CEO office and do their best to cut their losses. Timothy was left in the conference room, zoned out. 
Security came in the conference room and gave him a warning to go to his office and get his things. Timothy looked at the time, it was 12:15. If he wanted to get any money from Jeff, it was too late. But he had a suspicion that even if he went on time, he would just suffer humiliation and not get his money back. 
Timothy looked at two security guards. They greeted him at the entrance with smiles many times before. Now they were stern. 'To get my things from my office… CEO office… that is where Jeffrey is!!!' He didn't want to meet with Jeff. And in that office was nothing so important that he wants to risk meeting Jeffrey. He stood up and left the building.

~ Reno, Cox family villa ~

Shortly after, Timothy reached home. A grand villa on a generous lot, meticulously landscaped. But he didn't see any beauty as he dragged himself into the living room. He poured himself a glass of whiskey from the wet bar and downed it in one go. 
His wife, Stacey entered the room when he was pouring himself a second glass. She was anxious. She does not know much about the business, but she heard that for last few days stock values of their company are going down and that shareholders are selling them like they are hot potato. Even they put most of their stocks for sale. And that can't be good.
"How was it?" She asked after he downed a second glass.
Timothy shook his head in defeat. "We lost the company."
"Company is gone?!" She screamed in disbelief. "How about the money? We have the money, right?"
Timothy frowned. "Yes, yes… all the money is in the offshore account." There was a small smirk on is face when he thought that even though Jeff targeted him, he can't touch this account. Even government can't touch that money. 
Lindsay and Scarlet heard their parents and came to take a look. They didn't have much to do anyway. Since that party two nights ago, they didn't leave their house. And it didn't seem that they will leave the house anytime soon. They found their parents in the living room.
"Are you sure you didn't put the money somewhere else?" Stacey squinted.
"What does that mean?" Timothy was frowning.
"It means that I checked balance on that account, and the money was transferred last night." Stacey looked at Timothy who was staring at her, frozen. "Why are you not reacting? Pretending you don't know? If you don't, check for yourself. But I expect answers!"
Timothy got his phone, and frantically typed on it for some time while his face was losing color. He made a phone call to the offshore bank and walked away to his study.

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This is a story of three Hill sisters who are navigating through challenges while they uncover the complicated story behind their maternal side of the family. And their father is not a simple man either.

Sarah is an introvert who does not want to attract attention. Other than mad coding skills, Sarah knows how to throw a punch. She believes that her biggest problem is the existence of a hacker Omega and her world flips when the most popular guy on campus approaches her. What does he want? Why her? (Ah, Sarah, that is only the beginning.) 

JoAnna easily makes friends with her bubbly personality. Some call her a mad scientist, but she prefers ‘Dr. Hill’, because that is what she is. JoAnna is an excellent markswoman who can snipe out any target and she is wondering if her prince charming will ever come.

Sophia is the voice of reason, their pillar of support. She is a confident CEO who knows how to get what she wants. Sophia’s degree in law combined with amazing capabilities to analyze situation and plan ahead make her the perfect strategist (to achieve a goal without ending up in jail). 

Every sister is different, and so are their relationships. 

They all have in common: trust and belief that if they work together, anything is possible.


***SPOILER? - START *** 
Story starts with a focus on the youngest sister (Sarah). 
After about 100 chapters, the oldest sister (Sophia) gets in the romantic spotlight. 
JoAnna finds herself pulled into romance last, at about 200 chapter mark. 
***SPOILER? - END ***



"Do you believe in destiny?", Sarah broke the silence. 
"Destiny?" Aiden didn't expect such a question. 
"Yes. The thing that is meant to happen, and there is nothing you can do to prevent it. And when it does happen, everything feels right." 
"Why would you ask me such a thing?" 
"Until few weeks ago I would say that there is no such thing as destiny. That we are all masters of our lives and that everything depends on our actions, or lack of it. But I can't help but wonder: why did I not push you away? ... Why does it feel like everything will be OK as long as we are together? ... You are a piece of me that I never knew was missing. Is this destiny?" 
"Mmm... if that is destiny, then I approve it.", Aiden lightly kissed Sarah's shoulder and rested his chin on it. 

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Mason finally exploded in anger but it was more in confusion.

He estimated the shoes and how much they cost and he was sort of shocked but he wasn't enough to yell again. There was a level he had to reach to scream and he's only ever reached that level 4 times including this time.

Mason shook his head in disappointment. He was disappointed that they would rather spend money on shoes then a house.

"Wait a minute. Hold up. Mother and Elizabeth doesn't seem like people who would waste money on shoes and just based on my fashion alone, it definitely wasn't me so... father? The more I learn about this basement, the more confused I get man. The fuck!" It was his 5th time yelling in his life and it was 2 in a single day and they were both caused by a basement.

Mason took a shoe from 1 of the shelves and threw it against the wall as hard as he could. 

He turned around and walked backed towards the regular closet while taking some deep breathes. His face turned red and looked like his veins were about to pop at anytime.

Mason looked back into the secret closet but he didn't know how to close it. He tried to memorize where he touched it. After a minute of randomly guessing, he finally got it. Mason guessed that there was a way to close the doors from the inside.

The door made the same mechanical noise it made before and it slowly closed itself.

Mason closed the closet and decided to check the walls on the other closets and it turned out that they all had secret doors. He already knew what was in them so he didn't even bother to check them.

Mason wanted to get an answer about why he lived in a basement so he began walking towards the kitchen. The way he was walking was weird because it was in the sort of stance that if anything wrong happens in the kitchen, he could get out immediately because after the hamburger situation, he didn't know what else Elizabeth was capable of.

Although his walk was paced enough to get to the kitchen in a short amount of time, it was also slow enough to react to anything that happens. Something might explode in there the moment he get there.

Even though he did all of this extra stuff, he knew that nothing was going to happen on the deepest side of his heart, which he couldn't find. Mason was just sort of traumatized about what happened earlier.

Mason finally made it to the kitchen after a few, "I don't need to know."

He entered the kitchen and the foul smell disappeared and this time around, there was a nice smell in the air. He opened up the door and saw that mother and Elizabeth just finished their hamburger.

"I don't even think she used the exotic sauce on accident now. That was definitely on purpose." Mason said in a volume that was sort of loud but not loud enough for them to hear from all the way over there because they were in the middle of a conversation.

Mason decided not to enter to to rather eavesdrop on what they were saying.

"He says he has amnesia but he isn't too worried about it."

"I mean if I had amnesia, I wouldn't want my family to worry about it. He's probably thinking like that."

"Mom do you really think if he had amnesia that he would have time to worry about us but not about himself? All he thinks about is himself."

"But he does it for us. He only cares for himself so that we don't have to care for him. You should know that. After all, he wouldn't be working in the candle factory but instead, he would be in college getting full marks on every test."

"I know that mom but don't you think it's selfish of him not to care about how we feel about the situation."

"It's too late to change his mind now. He has amnesia. You'll just have to wait for him to get his memories back, if he ever will." Mother and Elizabeth stopped talking and it seemed like time stopped for the 2 of them as they were thinking.

Mason who was on the other side of the wall heard everything and began piecing things together such as why Elizabeth hate him. He sat down and decided to wait a few minutes before entering.

Around 5 minutes past and there was still no sound from the kitchen. Mason got up and opened up the door.

Mother saw the door open up this time around. "Hey son. Is there any problems?" She didn't seem really focused on Mason and right away, Mason could tell that she was thinking about her conversation that she had with Elizabeth.

"So I had a question." Mason said while staring at Elizabeth who either didn't notice him or was acting like he wasn't there.

"Go ahead son."

"Why do we live in a basement?" Mason asked in a sort of hesitant voice because he didn't know if it was a sensitive question or not but he still asked anyway because he didn't want to explode in rage because of a basement any longer.

As if it triggered something, mother got out of her current state and returned back to normal. "Oh yeah. Should have told you the moment I found out you have amnesia.

Um... how do I start? Oh yeah. So around 5 years ago when your father got sick, we sold the mansion in order to support the company because it was in debt after he disappeared for so long. The company sort of went crazy after he died and in the end, another company managed to buy our company after the stocks fell really low.

When your father bought the mansion, he actually bought the mansion and the basement separately. I never understood why but now at least we have somewhere to live so I'm glad he didn't listen to my stupid advice."

Mason finally understood why there was so many shoes in his room but he wanted to confirm it first. "Mom, was dad a shoe-head?"

Mother nodded his head and Mason got all the information he wanted. He thanked his mother for answering his question and then he closed the door and went back to the bathroom. It seemed like he was walked down the hallways more than 4 times today and they all led back to his bedroom in the end.

"So dad had his shoes in the basement. Mother probably didn't support what he was doing so he bought the basement separately so he would be the only who could enter. He didn't want her to see all of the shoes.

She probably still doesn't know about all of the shoes in the hidden rooms that why mother hasn't sold them yet or else she would have already. Now should I tell her?"

Mason began weighing the pros and cons of this conflict and he knew that it wasn't too important to sell them yet. He did have the system that would let him become the biggest celebrity in the world anyway so he wasn't really worried about money.

It was better to have all of those clothes and shoes now because he didn't want to go buy clothes in the future anyway so this was extremely convenient for him.

Mason looked at the time and there was only a single hour left before the appointment. He didn't know what to do for the time being so like any millennial and iYs, he got on his phone and began internet surfing.

He saw that a new singer came up with a Billboard charting song and it was estimated that he would get a platinum by next year. "That's a long time compared to the old earth but it seems like getting a platinum in this world is harder for these replacement celebrities because no one wants to hear their song if it doesn't stick to people's heart and if it isn't catchy."

Mason laughed a little bit before going onto SoundCloud. He wanted to see how popular the website was because that was where he was planning on getting his first 10 fans.

Mason Cohen, a regular boy with a regular name. He was a regular millennial that followed regular news about the media. Only thing different was that he was also a fan of light novels.

That was him 4 years ago. Mason was now the highest paid actor in Hollywood and the owner of the biggest company in the world. He also took the spot of number 1 song in the world.

The change in his life was sudden and was so fast that Hollywood couldn't keep up.

And it was all thanks to a shooting star.



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It meant that Shen Chuxia had taken the woman's identity. No, it should be that the woman wanted to take Shen Chuxia's identity and her man.
Who liked Su Yi at that time? This was a question. But according to a former conclusion, people seemed to already be able to point out who she was.
The journalists below looked at each other. It seemed that they could gather many pieces of tremendous news again.
"Miss Xia, do you plan to return to the Shen family this time? Don't you resent the Shen family's indifference to your mother at that time?" Zou Mei continued.
Xia Ning slightly curled her lips, "It seems a little fake of me to say that I don't resent them. My mother had cancer at that time and they refused to help her. Then my mother had a car accident later and they also refused to help her. Since they did not consider my mother as a family member, naturally, I won't waste my affections on them either. However, I will get back what should be mine for my grandmother and my mother."
"Miss Xia, what is it? Do you mean the Shen Group's stocks, as people previously spread online?" Zou Mei asked.
Xia Ning nodded, "You are right. That's what should be mine. My great-grandfather became deeply irritated when he knew that my grandparents would get divorced. He saw my grandmother grow up and always regarded her as his daughter. Because of his regrets for her, he included the bequeathal of 20 percent of the Shen Group's stocks to my grandmother in his will. After my grandmother knew that she was pregnant with my mother, she went to the notary public office to transfer those stocks to my mother. My mother did not know it, but the Shen family knew it perfectly well. My grandmother never thought that the Shen family would hide it from my mother. As a consequence, my mother, who should have been enormously rich, led such a miserable life that she could not afford the treatment for her disease." Then she paused for a moment and looked towards the camera, "It has been more than 40 years since my great-grandfather made his will. You have gained substantial benefits. Today, I want you to return them all. Wait for my lawyer's letter! Thank you all for coming here today!" Saying so, she nodded and directly left the stage.
Zheng Ziming understood Xia Ning and immediately said, "This is the end of the press conference today. Thank you all!" Saying so, he guarded Xia Ning as she walked away.
When the reporters saw that Xia Ning was about to leave, they instantly got up to gather around her, "Xia Ning, are you declaring war on the Shen family?"
"Xia Ning, you have such a friendly relationship with Shen Tianlang. Does your action mean a falling-out between you and him?"
"Xia Ning, is Shen Weiran the person who slandered your mother as you mentioned before?"
Xia Ning pursed her lips without a word. The security guards aside came to block the reporters. Zheng Ziming took her hand and walked outwards.
The two people went straight upstairs to the second floor. With a thick glaze in her eyes, Xia Ning looked down through the glass window at those reporters who did not want to but had to leave.
"Asteria, the Shen family will have to pay for this." Zheng Ziming said in a low voice.
Xia Ning closed her eyes lightly, "Yes, they will pay. But my mother won't come back…"
"Asteria, don't be sad…" Zheng Ziming looked at her, filled with pity for her.
In the chairman's office on the 28th floor of the Shengshi Group, Qiao Yu turned off the computer, took his coat and went out.
Seeing Qiao Yu come out, Chen Lin immediately approached him to ask, "Boss, where are you going? Jingling has been waiting for your reply."
"Cancel it!"
"Boss, isn't it improper?" Chen Lin was caught between the devil and the deep blue sea.
"I'm going to pick up my wife. Is there any problem?" Qiao Yu glanced at Chen Lin and directly walked towards the elevator.
Chen Lin gazed at Qiao Yu's back in shock. He has a wife? Is it the woman Mr. Zheng mentioned yesterday? That woman was really in S City! To her surprise, her boss really got married!


Three years ago, President Qiao did not hesitate to sign the papers when Xia Ning placed the divorce papers in front of him.

Three years later, she is an up-and-coming star in show biz; watched by the public but knee-deep in scandals.

He is a resolute emperor in the business world; powerful and omnipotent.

Their paths were supposed to be separate and independent, but—

Standing at her door, the legendary ruthless and unyielding diamond bachelor asks for a remarriage. A cute bun appears from behind and gazes at Xia Ning with his big, starry eyes. "Mummy, Daddy will cook, I will warm the bed, please take us in."

After saying his greeting to Fei Hong, Chen Fan went out of the meeting room with the foreigner man.
They took the elevator to the underground parking lot.
There a driver was waiting beside a Luxury car. Upon seeing them coming, he opened the rear car door for them.
Both sat in without saying anything and the car slowly went out of the building.
After 5 minutes of sitting in silence, Chen Fan spoke.
"Mike, what do you think about their statement about other projects linked with this cloud technology."
After saying this, he looked towards the foreign man. It looks like, the foreign man is called Mike.
Mike said nothing and closed his eyes. After staying like this for a minute, he spoke.
"I think the probability of them developing another project is high and you also know how much this cloud technology is worth. Many of our future projects are linked to the cloud as well and if we can get this technology, it's going to be a lot easier for us and our stocks will go up quite high."
Chen Fan nods and said.
"From her attitude how she said that they won't be seeling this technology, for the time being. it's quite hard to get this deal done."
Mike nodded and closed his eyes.
"Fan, who do you think that man was. What is his relationship with the company."
"Well I can try to investigate but I don't believe something solid would come out. I tried to investigate this company but they have done quite a lot of work to hide the details." Chen said with a frown.
Mike opened his eyes and said with a smile.
"Hoh! It looks like Mr. Chen has to do overwork these days. Tell me what you have found out till now."
Chen started to tell details about what he had found out till now.
"The company was registered 3 months ago and Fei Hong was the CEO from the start. As for the shareholder's structure, it is owned by many offshore companies and its equally divided. This way of doing shareholding is done to hide the real owner and it's being practiced by many and its hard to trace. None of the employees here at their office is involved in the development of Cloud technology or game development. Most of them are hired to just maintain the game servers and some other simple operations and they don't even have access to the core of the server system. so the main development team is still a mystery and no one the company that we have talked so far knows about them. Only Fei Hong knows about it and its impossible to get information out from her as of now."
Mike listen patiently and was sorting the information provided by Chen Fan. He spoke after staying silent for a while.
"I think you should investigate that young man because my senses are saying he has an important role in this also even if we can't buy the technology we should cooperate with them if possible. It does not have to be big but enough to keep in touch with them."
Chen listened and nodded.
......
After sending the two of them, Fei Hong returned to the meeting room and sat beside Fu Yan.
"So what do you think. Will they cooperate with us?" Fei Hong said.
Fu Yan smiled and said.
"Though that Chen person tried to hide it, I could see the excitement form his face when you said that many other projects are linked with the cloud technology so they will try to cooperate with us. But their main focus, for the time being, is going to be the cloud computing technology of p our and they will try their hardest to buy it or have a share in it or something similar."
Fei Hong just listened and said nothing. Fu Yan continued to speak.
"And the other person that sitting beside him, though he said nothing and act like he did not care about anything that you guys talk. But the truth is that he noted each and everything you guys talked and if I am right about this, they will investigate me now and try to find out about me."
Fu Yan laughed when saying the last line and his premonition was right.
Fu Yan looked at Fei Hong who started to frown and said.
"Don't worry, they would just investigate and this was bound to happen sooner or later and we have taken measures against it already. So you don't need to worry. For the time being focus on the company and if they offer any other kind of cooperation then it's up to you to decide. Other than selling the technology, you can do what you want."
Fei Hong nodded and stood up.
Fu Yan also stood up and went outside the meeting room with her. He was about to go home now but Fei Hong did not let him, saying "I will drop you so wait."
Fu Yan kindly refused her offer and said.
"You have work to do so I will just take a taxi."
He went out of the building and took the taxi home. He wanted to finish reading the book today and he had to go to the library too and he could not, while Fei Hong was present.
He took out his mobile and started to read the messages.
He had quite a lot of messages from his friend. Most of them form his roommates. They all had the same questions.
"Why are you not coming to university and where are you."
In short, they all seemed worried about him. He had not opened the messaging app since the accident and even before he was too busy to reply.
"I think I should go to university tomorrow and see if I should freeze the semester or drop out. I will try to ask the professors if I can just take exams and not attend classes."
He planed his tomorrow's schedule and moved his finger to turned off the app.
Just when he was about to turn it off, he saw a message from someone, he had not talked for quite a while.
"How did she got my number, Did I told her my number. Well, I can't remember. Anyway, we will see when I go to university tomorrow."
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"Oh, look at that someone, died earlier than they were supposed to." The mysterious voice said in a pure and curious tone, clearly talking to herself.

As I heard this voice I turned around to see a red haired woman who was absolutely stunning, with perfect proportions all around. She was a little taller than average high at about 5'6"

"Wait a second... s***, of all the people to die early why did it have to be you, the gods had such big plans for you!!!"

Slightly curious as to what she meant I decided to ask. "What do you mean by that?" still wildly confused as to where I am, I'm still able to keep most of my composure.

"Well now that you've died early the details don't matter much, but you should be able to figure it out if you think a bit."

I really did know exactly what she meant, with the money I made in stocks I helped a lot of people. Unfortunately before I had a significant impact in even more people's 
lives, this incident happened. Thankfully, because of my parents emphasis on being prepared for any event that could happen, I made a will that stated to liquidate my stocks in the event of my death. The liquidated stocks and my savings would be split to my family and orphanages as well as a fund to help underprivileged youths go to college.

"I guess you do have a point, but I have just one question for you. Who are you and where am I?" After asking my question I look at the woman inquisitively.

"I'm glad you ask, you are here because you meet the two requirements for reincarnation. Firstly you had good karma, secondly you died earlier than you were supposed to. These circumstances put you in front of me, the Goddess of Reincarnation."

As I heard this, I barely managed to keep my jaw from dropping to the ground. "So what you're telling me is that I'm getting reincarnated just like all those books I've read?"

"Yes, that is exactly what I'm telling you. Not only that but because of your karmic value you get to reincarnate with almost whatever you want."

"Okay, okay I'm gonna need to take a minute to think this through."

"Don't worry about it take all of the time you need." The Goddess said to me

"By the way I never caught your name miss Goddess, what was it?"

"Thank you for asking my name, it's Reya."

"Ya not a problem Goddess Reya, I'll get back to you when I figure out what I want."

After a good while of thinking I finally figured out what I wanted to reincarnate with.

"I know what I want, I want to have a system that functions in a similar way to what Ingenuity Online does. I also would like a scythe which will get more powerful along with me and has high elemental conductivity."

After hearing my request Goddess Reya nodded her head approvingly at my choice. After making the finishing touches on the system she started telling me it's functions.

"In honor of what the system is based off of, we'll call this the Ingenuity System. I don't need to explain to you how the main system works, since you already know. Side functions I've given you include a map, spatial storage, and appraisal. I will also need your help to design the scythe to fit your liking."

As we designed the scythe Reya and I really enjoyed getting to know each other. Surprisingly, I realized that Gods are more like us than I initially thought. We learned each other's fears and anxieties and became really good friends.

"With that done all we need to do to finish is have you assign your points, with the rest of your remaining karma you will be able to have 1000 points to use. Also there is a communication function with the system, if you ever just want to talk I'm usually free."

"I'll definitely make sure to keep in contact. It was really hard making actual friends who wouldn't take advantage of me so this is a refreshing change."

As I said this I started to open the system going to the point assignment interface. I knew that this was the starting point of my journey in a new world, so I needed to make it count.

I've always dreamed of being reincarnated in a new world with a system, you know. I've read all of these Light Novels and Web Novels, so I always thought that when it happened that it would be me being hit by good ol' Truck-kun. I never Imagined that it would happen when I was stopped at a stop light. It's to bad I'll never get to play the game that I just got, but from what I can tell, it seems that this system will be pretty much the same as the game, of course with slight differences. I'm curious where this new life will take me though.

[Writer's Note: If you want to directly continue to the main story start with volume 2. Volume 1 is only an auxiliary volume. And if you stop reading ahead just by reading till first volume, Well that's what idiots do.]
Born
In the rural part of western Nepal was born a boy named Anil. Living a life of a commoner, he was very happy. He joined the School at the age of 2 and started his life as a student. As an average student he worked hard at the early stage of life. Gradually increasing his Age he became less focused on studies and began to laze off very often. At the age of 12 his Grades began to go down at a rapid rate. At the age of 13 he became the worst student of class in terms of grade. 
"Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday dear Anil, Happy birthday to you" 
'Clap' 'Clap' 'Clap' 'Clap'
Okay my dear son Aren't You going to make a wish.
Why not mom I how can I give up on my wish this easily.
'Hahahaha'
"You naughty boy…."
"My dear Preeti Why do you tease our son."
"What do you mean by that praful, How can i tease my son" 'Hahahaha'
"Dad, Mom I have decided on my wish"
"What wish do you have my son?"
"It's a secret dad"
"As you wish"
"Ah, here is your 14th birthday gift"
"Thank you Dad, Mom"
"Well we promised You"
...…..
The next day:
"Hey Anil let's go home together."
"As you wish Subash"
...…..
Time passed by and the examination came nearer day by day.
The exam was conducted and result was announced
Rank Name  Avg.Grade
1 Subas  4.0
2 Chandra 3.95
2 Monika  3.95
3. Abhishek  3.90
.
.
.
.
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191 Arbindra 1.95
196  Anil   0.35

"What, What does it mean by 0.35 I clearly can't believe it" 
....
"Hey Anil, What are your grade"
"Mine, Why do you need to know, Subas?"
"Oh, Can't i know my friend's Grades"
"Its 0.35"
"0.35, What do you mean by that Anil?" Asked Subas
"Well, It means I Got F in most of my subjects"replied Anil with some shame on his words.
The result was distributed and words of Anil getting F in every subject was All over the corners of the school.
.....
"Hey Subas wait for me" said Anil in a hurry.
Subas turned his head and said "Why?"
Anil replied "Let's go home together"
Subas replied "No i am not a joker to walk with a trash of the society, Everyone is talking about you. I am the topper of the whole district whereas you are the loser. If i were to be with you then it will be like bathing in sewe to me, So don't talk to me from now on we are not friends anymore."
"What do you mean by that?" Asked Anil.
Subas extended his vision went ahead towards a trashcan picked it up and threw its contents at Anil.
Anil was surprised and also felt heartbroken. He never thought that infront of all of people he would be treated like garbage and even be splat at. This was a huge humiliation to him. Then he cried a lot. Despite being a teenage boy he cried and cried till his eyes became sore and tears no longer fell out of his eyes.
Then he decided and made a oath, " I Anil, Son of Preeti and Praful of Phuyal Family swear an oath that i will make Subas as humiliated as he made me today and stand in apex of the mountain that he is trying to reach."

Killed by his old friend and reincarnated in a different world, Anil was given a chance to re-enjoy his life. As a scientist in his previous life winning nobel prize in 4 different subjects and having vast knowledge of science, his is reincarnated in a body of a 7 year old boy living in a temple, killed by a magia he again lives his life from age of seven later to be the most prominent figure in history of magia.

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