TENGDA CORP: PLEASE LET ME GO BANKRUPT!

Chapter 121

The giant monitor in the CEO office glowed with a terrifying, solid blood-red light. Millions of player screens had frozen simultaneously.

Julian Vance gripped the edge of his marble desk, his eyes wide with triumphant joy. "Yes! Crash the servers! Fry the

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  Julian crouched on the dirt floor of the slum office, staring at the massive burlap sack Hendrik had dragged in. He reached inside and grabbed a handful of the pitch-black powder. It stained his fingers instantly."Hendrik, I gave you one very specific instruction," Julian said, looking up with a massive grin. "I told you to buy the most toxic, foul-smelling ash from the illegal burned-tire dumps on the outskirts of the city. Is this burned tire ash?"Hendrik sweated profusely, wiping his forehead with a dirty rag. "Well, Boss, here is the thing. The local accent in Megantara City is really thick. I went to the abandoned industrial zone, but the tire guys were sold out. So, I found these sketchy smugglers wearing gas m

• Chapter 134

  Chloe Sterling stepped over the broken wooden door, aggressively brushing a thick layer of gray dust off her ruined designer jacket. She marched straight to the rotting wooden desk, slammed both hands onto the surface, and glared at Julian."You left a trillion-dollar empire for this condemned building, Julian. Explain yourself right now," Chloe demanded, her voice dangerously calm."It was a tactical retreat!" Julian lied, backing his chair into the moldy wall. "Tengda Corp was getting too bloated. We needed to test our survival skills!"Elena Thorne cracked her neck, her tactical boots leaving heavy prints in the dirt floor. She looked around the cramped, windowless slum office. "Tactically speaking, this is a nightmare. No security perimeter. No escape routes. We don't even have a functioning coffee machine.""It is glorious," Nadine Prescott whispered. She pushed her silver glasses up her nose, her eyes scanning the cracked ceiling. "A pure, ungentrified, working-class slum. You b

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  Chapter 5Valerie was startled, pushing Noah's body away, but the man instead tightened his embrace."Didn't you want to punish me, Miss?" he whispered softly right in front of Valerie's face. Not long after, he immediately kissed the woman's lips.His kiss was deep, demanding, and mercilessly destroyed the remnants of the CEO's arrogance. Noah forced his tongue in, exploring Valerie's mouth and taking over the rhythm completely.The taste of expensive champagne from Valerie's mouth was intoxicating, but not enough to distract Noah's focus. He gripped the woman's waist, lifting his master's body up slightly until Valerie was forced to stand on her tiptoes, pressing their centers together.The friction triggered a suppressed sigh from Valerie's throat. The woman's hands, which initially tried to push Noah's chest, now actually squeezed the collar of the navy suit that the boutique assistant had just put on him. Her red nails gripped the expensive fabric desperately, seeking something t

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  Roman threw his whiskey glass at the wall right next to Giselle's head. The shattered glass scattered, making Giselle scream in terror and cower on the floor."The only one who has to shut her mouth here is you, Giselle," Roman hissed. His voice was low yet deadly. "You entered my territory, asked for my protection, and you dare to yell at my woman?""Roman, I'm your lover! Not her!" Giselle cried out in protest. "I made a mistake last night, I admit it! But you can't just turn to this woman right away! You love me!"Roman laughed softly. A laugh that had absolutely no warmth."Love?" Roman looked down, staring at Giselle who was trembling on the floor. "You threw me away like a mangy dog last night because I couldn't buy you luxury. Now, when I have what you want, you come begging to ask me back? You're even cheaper than a street prostitute, Giselle."Giselle's face flushed crimson from shame and anger, but her fear was greater. She moved forward, trying to grab Roman's leg. "Roman,

• Chapter 131

  "Tell me this altar is going to collapse," Julian whispered, tugging at the collar of his suffocatingly expensive black tuxedo."Not a chance, Boss!" Hendrik gave a proud, greasy thumbs-up. "I built this entire stage out of the finest rusted titanium scrap I could scavenge from the Andromeda junkyards. The structural integrity is flawless, but it looks like absolute garbage. The fashion magazines are already calling it 'Hyper-Scrap Minimalism'.""And the catering?" Julian looked over at Doni, who was wearing a formal tuxedo but had inexplicably ripped the sleeves off to show his biceps."Only the absolute worst!" Doni laughed loudly, holding up a dented p

• Chapter 130

  The rusted, garbage-fueled rocket slammed into the sands of the Atacama Desert, kicking up a massive cloud of red dust. Millions of people stood behind the Tengda-branded barricades, screaming in absolute hysteria.The rusty hatch hissed open. Julian Vance stepped out. His expensive suit was torn into rags, his hair was a messy bird's nest, and his eyes held the blank, empty stare of a man who had completely given up on life."He returns!" Harry screamed through a megaphone, crying tears of joy. "The Emperor of the Cosmos has landed!"Julian slowly walked down the metal ramp. Waiting for him at the bottom were Chloe Sterling, Elena Thorne, and Nadine Prescott. All three women were dressed in impe

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