“We're here,” James Carter said as he stood in front of the metal door together with Naomi Campbell. Creak! Creak! Creak! The door opened as they both walked in. The sight in front of them was a weak, thin man who looked no better than a skeleton, his spar hair clung to his face as his cheeks boned out, and his eyes sunk in. He looked like a walking dead, coupled with his hospital outfit.Naomi was endowed with beauty and grace, her small oval face donned with blue eyes and a high nose bridge, coupled with her enchanting figure and her blond hair. James stood out equally handsome but with a hint of fierceness around his handsome countenance, his light brown amber eyes had a touch of arrogance, and his Black wavy hair shined like that of volcanic glass. “Brother, l can see you are still alive, this is great, so I hope the service here is to your liking,” James said looking at the weak man. “James, Naomi, you two traitors, forget it I will never sign that agreement, l would rat

[As for the functions of the system. Everything can be bought in this world, the SUPER SPEED SYSTEM will assist the host to be the wealthiest man on planet Earth not in material possession but in intangible things][The system is designed to help the host attain perfection in every criterion of life, below are your stats by which your progress is graded]Host: Roland Mac Donald Age:26Height:181 cmIntelligence:20(78)Strength:5(50)Charm: 3(80)Speed:4(32)Mind power: 100System's origin($$$-$&$)Buyer points: 0Skills: 0Seeing his status, Roland was simply speechless. “Ehm, system's Al, this is a joke, right? How in the world are my stats this miserable, you gave me 20 in intelligence, l don't mean to brag, but I am among the list of genius businessmen. I won the best businessman among the younger generation for the last 4 years, surely that is worth more than a 20% rating. As for my strength, please tell me you made a mistake, l can't be that weak, l will wisely not comment on m

“What!!! Please save my grandpa,” Yuri begged as she heard Roland’s statement. “Please, I am begging you, if you can save my grandpa, the Huo family will be indebted to you.” "Don't worry, l will save your grandpa, Roland assured her but somewhat emotionally.” Seeing her little face filled with tears, he decided to save the grandpa because he just wanted to not because of a reward.As Roland knelt beside Grandpa Huo, he flicked his hands and beautiful slim silver needles appeared in his hands. Just as the crowd saw it, they began to murmur and doubt his abilities.Crowd 1: Young lady, are you sure you want him to treat your grandpa, l suggest you wait for the medical team. He may be a quack doctor.Crowd 2: Exactly he may complicate issues, he looks too young to know traditional medicine.As such voices sprang up, Yuri began to waver in her decisions. Finally, she gazed at Roland with cold eyes before she began. “l believe you can save my grandpa, but if you are found to be the

"Manager Zhang" a coquettish voice rang out as Alissa threw herself at the bald greasy man. Manager Zhang and the other staff greeted each other in unison. Deep down, the staff hated and looked down on Alissa, she sold herself to such an old man and worked as she pleased with no manners but no one could do anything to her. Meanwhile, manager Zhang was enjoying every bit of that soft skin rubbing against him as she whined: “Baby, you have to get justice for me, I was trying to advise her to stop giving some clients excess refreshments as there are more clients, but Bella scolded me and threatened to report me to management.” Alissa complained as she squeezed tiny tears from her eyes to make her seem pitiful.Bella:(….)Customers (….) Sales consultant (…) Everyone was simply speechless, this was the life definition of calling black white, the peak of shamelessness. As expected, Manager Zhang fell for her act “Who did it, who is Bella?” Manager Zhang roared. “Sir, it's me, but I

“Yuri!” “Roland!” The two people said in unison as they stared at each other. “What are you doing here?” Roland asked, staring at Yuri questionably. “Well, my father sent me here to greet the tycoon who bought villa number one,” Yuri responded as she threw back her question at him. “How about you, what are you doing here? he… Don't tell me you are the tycoon's son. Just wow. l need to not judge by appearance. Who could have thought that you had such a rich dad with the way you dressed?” Yuri replied to her own question looking convinced of her logic as she kept nodding her head.Roland thought, What the hell is going on in this girl's mind? “Uhm, l am not a son, l am the tycoon.” scratching the back of his head.“Eh, how? You big bad bully. Why didn't you tell me? you were happy seeing me make a fool of myself right?” Yuri hit Roland with her petite fist as anger and shame ran through her.Seeing her cheeks puff like that of a puffer fish, Roland couldn't resist laughing “You…y