All Chapters of The septillionaire's superstar system: Chapter 341
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filling the cracks
“I…” She began to say. Alvin raised his hand. “You don't need to say anything. It's decided. Once you get into the role, I'm sure you'll find your job quite enjoyable.” He then turned to Elena. “Prepare the employment contract. Add these: no one can fire her casually, except in the situation where she's made a grave mistake affecting the company and its people. Also, any amount embezzled would be paid back three times when discovered.” The staff in the room were shocked on hearing this. This office seemed prestigious at the surface but it was actually a fiery pit. “I knew it. You were looking for whom to push to hell.” Mireille muttered. Alvin smiled. “I don't think there's any reason for you to be upset. I have plans to give you an apartment, a car, and wardrobe allowance. There’s still your attractive salary. You're not losing out… unless.” He paused and slowly stood up, his eyes trained on Mireille's face as if trying to dissect something, slowly inching forth. A few cent
WAR OF WORDS
All over the headlines were news about Dolcy studios facing lawsuits. They had denied all relationships with Lily, but the evidence was staggering. There were rumors that their company was going through an internal conflict because of the scandal. Director Britney wasn't let off either. He had to surrender two percent of his three percent shares to pay for damages. Alvin had helpfully paid for it in cash and injected it back to the company. He hadn't wanted to let go of the shares in his hands, but Alvin and Gavin Sinclair, the lawyer the system found to prosecute them, made it impossible for him to raise cash from any other sources, forcing him to sell his shares to Alvin to leave police custody. Katarina sold her villa, and her wealthy fianceé helped her raise money for the rest, getting her out of jail. The only one stuck was Lily, her beloved Daniel Colby didn't want to get involved, more concerned about protecting his own interests. The lawsuit was out in full swing and
Playing the good man
For a moment, Alvin’s eyes darkened, his jaw twitching. It was very brief, but the camera caught it. Murong Wuque gave him a squeeze, a silent reminder to stay sane. After a while Alvin laughed. “Um, I don't really know the answer you expected. But I will be honest.” “I never fabricated evidence in any situation. I admit, I intentionally hid my true abilities because I wanted to gather evidence of what they did to me. I was also healing from trauma. Every evidence tendered, before and now, were truths, nothing but the truth according to investigations made.” He paused and forced a smile. “Did I want to make a scapegoat of Lily? Negative publicity is never a good thing for companies. Why would I risk my company to create a ruse? The effort it takes to make an audit spanning multiple years, lawsuits and recovery of debts, I'm sure even people not in business understand. However, I won't let evil continue before my eyes, especially not in my turf.” “All I did was drag SW b
A HOME FILLED WITH WARMTH
Over the next four days, Alvin spent it auditing Empire group, queens group, Ascension Airlines, and Oceania hotels belonging to him. He did all with his face covered to prevent someone connecting him to the chairman of SW entertainment. Queens group had a little corruption, Empire group was slightly okay with most employees doing their parts and only stealing by adding a little extra to goods while selling to high profile clients. But Ascension airlines had quite a few unqualified staff and corrupt spies. Like in SW, he made a mass re-examination, chasing away those that couldn't pass the exams. All the incompetent employees that got in by connection were let off. This sparked a wave of change in the industry. Many CEOs also carried out audits in their companies, with most discovering huge discrepancies that would have torn their empire down. The labor market saw a huge change. Many people already working became unemployed or demoted overnight, and lots of unemployed fresh g
A MAN WORTHY OF YOU
Celestial Realm Jian Continent, Jian Clan, Heaven Sword peak Mists of spiritual energy covered the heavenly sword peak… so thick that outsiders couldn't see the mountain, only the lingering thick fog. At the highest point, a handsome young man was sitting cross legged, surrounded by swords made of spiritual energy and sword intent, floating around him. On his forehead, there was a tiny sword shaped golden glow, lighting up his forehead. He was very handsome, with an aura that made him seem both noble and righteous. On his clothes were embroideries of a golden dragon holding a sword between its claws. The swords surrounding the young men were rotating, filled with vital spiritual energy. The pavilion behind him was giving off a slight vibrating sound, as if showing resonance with the young man. He suddenly opened his eyes and a burst of golden light flashed, showing the reflection of swords in his eyes. He slowly exhaled, and the swords merged into one elegant sword, and tel
I will destroy his reputation
Celestial Realm…Medicine sage Valley The room was dark, with only the soft glow from a magical stone lighting up the place. The light reflection fell on a familiar calculating face… Yuwen Ruohan, the Valley master's son who had poisoned Murong Wuque at the sinners pavilion. There was someone else in the inner room, but he remained hidden like a ghost, only watching from the shadows. “The Murong clan doesn't seem to be joking. But we really don't have Murong Wuque. They don't seem to believe it when we say that we didn't do anything to him.” A second person sighed. “The fact remains that he went missing after the soul-eating poison. They might insist it was the poison that made him vulnerable to attacks. People are already whispering that someone from our valley sneak attacked him, taking advantage of his unstable state. It's truly hard to convince others.” Yuwen Ruohan's eyes were dark with anger. Even in death, this damned first brother was still making his life miserable.
When home becomes too far
EARTH, Villa number Seven, Alvin's room. Murong Wuque was standing outside again. Alvin had noticed he had begun to zone out more often, staring at the sky. Although he would never admit it, he was feeling homesick, worrying about the current condition of the celestial realm. In his absence, the villains would definitely be running amok, and his subordinates would be having a hard time subduing them. Alvin set down the tray. He was wearing a black suit trouser and apron, revealing his powerful back muscles. He had just returned from an inspection and rushed into the kitchen to make Murong Wuque's dinner. The others ate a long time ago since Martha always made their food on time. As for the both of them, Alvin was always busy and only makes dinner after settling things that needed to be attended to. This night was no exception. Sometimes, he would microwave the food he made in the morning for dinner. However, he had noticed Murong Wuque preferred freshly cooked meals. Of cou
Don't pretend to be honest
“Why do you ask?” “Just answer. Have you seen her? ” Alvin looked totally serious, as if considering something important in his mind. “Don't be ridiculous. She disappeared sixty thousand years before I was born. How do you think I will meet her? I have only seen her portraits, statues, apparitions and spiritual consciousness.” “You've seen her spiritual consciousness? Strands of spirits she left?” Murong Wuque nodded. “Exactly. I have seen her twice in two different forbidden grounds of the Murong clan while hunting or treasure hunting, and once in the shrine when I went to greet her during her birth anniversary.” “Did you feel any affinity with her? Or a special connection?” Murong Wuque dropped his chopsticks. “Alvin, what the hell are you planning? Why does it seem like you're fishing for information? Are you planning to steal the artefacts she left? Alvin, I can forget the mistakes of the past but you must never do something that might bring reproach to us. Absolutely no
something is missing
The room was cold and empty. Since that night three days ago, Alvin rarely returned to the room. Breakfast and dinner were served on time, but that was just about it. He would turn around and leave immediately. Murong Wuque felt confused. He didn't know how to apologize for that sort of thing. He could only regret in silence and remind himself the reason silence was the best currency. He turned around in bed. He wasn't used to Alvin avoiding him. Normally, he was the one getting all touchy-feely, looking for opportunities to grope him. He didn't appear to be the kind of person that bore grudges either, yet he had maintained the silent treatment, giving him annoying monosyllabic replies. He sighed as he thought about it. In fact, he had been sighing quite a lot for the past few days. There seemed to be a gaping hole in his heart, and the feeling that something important was missing kept getting more noticeable to him. Without knowing it, he found himself sniffing Alvin's side
formation completed
The sound of running feet interrupted Murong Wuque’s rest. Soon, he felt someone shaking him vigorously. He groaned at the familiar hand, and pulled him into his arms. “Iceman, get up.” Alvin's tone was urgent and full of excitement. This forced Murong Wuque to open his eyes. His limbs felt extremely weak and useless. Last night, he had kept tossing and turning, filled with thoughts of Alvin and his recent silent treatment. He didn't even know when he fell asleep, and kept sleeping till now. He felt unnaturally exhausted, probably due to the state of his mind the night before. He looked at Alvin, and the sleepiness vanished. The elusive bunny finally came to see him, and he was smiling so brightly, filled with excitement. On a closer look, lines had begun to appear on Alvin's face, as if he aged over ten years in a night, with eye bags from exhaustion and sleep deprivation. “What happened to you? You look like crap.” “Wuque, I finally made a breakthrough. The for