The Billionaire’s Revenge System

Chapter 6 – Taking Over the Platinum Business Hotel

After arriving at the Platinum Business Hotel, Raymond Xavier parked his car in the hotel parking lot and walked toward the entrance. As he stepped inside, he was greeted by Vivian and Selina, both wearing sweet smiles that could almost disarm anyone’s resolve.

“Welcome, and good evening, Mr. Raymond!” Vivian and Selina said in unison.

“Mr. Raymond! The boss has been expecting you in the suite,” Selina added eagerly.

“All right, lead the way,” Raymond replied calmly.

They entered the suite, and Raymond was immediately astonished. The table before him was covered with an array of exquisite dishes.

“Mr. Jonathan, this is Mr. Raymond Xavier, and Mr. Raymond, this is Mr. Jonathan, the largest shareholder and president of the hotel,” Selina introduced.

Raymond and Jonathan shook hands politely, their mutual respect evident in their firm grips.

“Mr. Raymond, let’s have dinner first. There’s something I would like to discuss with you afterward,” Jonathan said warmly.

Raymond did not refuse. The luxurious dishes made his mouth water, and he soon found himself indulging in the sumptuous meal.

Half an hour later, as they finished eating, Jonathan began the discussion.

“Mr. Raymond, there’s something I want to talk to you about,” Jonathan said in a friendly tone.

“What is it? Please get straight to the point,” Raymond replied.

“Well, Mr. Raymond, are you interested in business?” Jonathan asked.

“Yes, I am. In fact, I am just starting out,” Raymond answered casually.

“What kind of business interests you?”

“Perhaps something in investments,” Raymond said thoughtfully.

“Would you be interested in purchasing shares of this hotel?” Jonathan asked.

“How much do you own, Mr. Jonathan?”

“Forty-eight percent,” Jonathan replied.

“So, there are other shareholders as well? How many others?”

“There are three others: Mr. Mahfud 20%, Mr. Pegi 15%, and Mr. Feri 17%. They are all my close friends,” Jonathan explained.

“I see, Mr. Jonathan. I want to acquire full ownership of this hotel. Is that possible?” Raymond asked.

“You mean, you want to own all the shares?”

“Yes. Can you contact them and see if they are willing to sell, or should we just end this meeting?” Raymond said firmly.

Jonathan immediately made calls to his friends. Moments later, all three agreed to sell their shares as well.

“My friends have agreed to sell their shares too,” Jonathan informed.

“You should know that the market value of this hotel is around 650 billion. We expect payment in full. Are you okay with that?” Jonathan asked.

“All right, I’ll purchase all the shares. But please prepare the share transfer contract first,” Raymond said decisively.

“Really, Mr. Raymond? You agree to buy all shares at that price?” Jonathan stammered, astonished at the rare opportunity of someone buying without bargaining.

“Yes, that’s correct. When can we sign the transfer contract?”

“I will contact Mr. Andrew, the head of hotel finance,” Jonathan replied.

“Mr. Andrew, can you come to my office? Mr. Raymond and I have agreed on the sale of the hotel in full. We need to sign the ownership transfer documents,” Jonathan instructed over the phone.

“All right, Mr. Jonathan. I’ll be there immediately,” Andrew responded.

“Good, I’ll wait,” Jonathan said, ending the call.

“Please wait a moment, Mr. Raymond. Mr. Andrew is on his way,” Jonathan informed.

Soon after, a knock came at the door, and Andrew entered.

“Good evening, Mr. Jonathan. Good evening, Mr. Raymond,” Andrew greeted.

“Andrew, please sit. This is Mr. Raymond, who will take over full ownership of the hotel. We have agreed on a price of 650 billion,” Jonathan explained.

Andrew was stunned.

“Unbelievable… he’s taking full ownership. This young man is extraordinary!” Andrew thought silently.

Andrew handed the contract and the hotel’s bank account details to Raymond.

“Excuse me, Mr. Jonathan, for interrupting, but please call Vivian and Selina to join us first,” Raymond requested.

“Is there a problem with them?” Jonathan asked.

“No, I just need them here,” Raymond replied calmly.

“Very well. Please wait a moment.”

Jonathan contacted Vivian and Selina, who soon joined the suite.

“How may I assist you, Mr. Jonathan?” Vivian asked politely.

“Please sit, Vivian and Selina. Mr. Raymond requested your presence,” Jonathan explained.

“Vivian, Selina, I’ll get straight to the point. I’ve agreed with Mr. Jonathan to purchase this hotel. I want both of you to serve as general managers, with Selina as the deputy. We will sign the share transfer documents, and you two will sign the promotion contracts,” Raymond explained in detail.

The two women were taken aback, tears welling in their eyes.

“Is this true, Mr. Raymond?” Vivian asked.

“Yes. Do not refuse my decision,” Raymond said firmly.

“Thank you, Mr. Raymond, for trusting us,” they said in unison, deeply moved.

Andrew handed over the contract again, and Raymond transferred the funds to the hotel account.

Ding!

[Payment of 650 billion to account xxxxxxxx successful…]

The notification sounded on Raymond’s phone.

“I’ve transferred the money. Here’s the proof,” Raymond said, showing the confirmation.

“Confirmed, Mr. Raymond,” Andrew replied.

The hotel was now officially Raymond’s, and he was the sole owner.

“Mr. Jonathan, here’s my number. If you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to contact me,” Raymond said generously.

Jonathan saved Raymond’s number immediately.

“Thank you, Mr. Raymond. I’ll introduce you to my business contacts soon. Every entrepreneur needs a wide network,” Jonathan said.

With the ownership transfer complete, Jonathan bid farewell.

“I’ll leave now, Mr. Raymond. I’m heading to another city,” Jonathan said, shaking Raymond’s hand.

“Safe travels. Shall I escort you?” Raymond offered.

“No need for the trouble,” Jonathan replied.

After Jonathan left, Raymond addressed Vivian, Selina, and Andrew.

“You three will now be responsible for this hotel.”

“Yes, Mr. Raymond. We’ll do our best. Thank you for your trust,” they replied together.

“All right, I’ll rest now. You can resume your work,” Raymond said.

He entered the presidential suite, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell asleep from exhaustion.

The next morning, the system’s voice woke him.

[Wake up, you fool! Stop sleeping like a buffalo!]

“Ah… noisy. What time is it?” Raymond mumbled.

[It’s 7 a.m., Mr. Owner. Don’t be lazy or the widows will run away.]

“Whatever, System…” Raymond groaned, getting out of bed.

“Ah… what a good sleep. This is life for a rich man, hahaha,” he chuckled.

[Crazy, Mr. Owner…]

“Hehe… System, is there no daily login?” Raymond asked with a grin.

[Yes, Mr. Owner. Sorry, I forgot.]

“Strange… you never forget in fantasy novels.”

[Because the system is inside a foolish and crazy owner, it forgets.]

“You dare call me foolish and crazy!” Raymond shouted.

[Apologies, Mr. Owner. Do you wish to login now?]

“Yes, login.”

[Congratulations, Mr. Owner. You’ve acquired Master-Level Hacking Skill.]

“Install it, System.”

[Master-Level Hacking Skill installed successfully.]

Raymond felt the skill integrated seamlessly.

“Doesn’t it hurt?” he asked.

[No, Mr. Owner. Only physical enhancement skills cause pain.]

“Ah, understood. Thanks for the gift,” Raymond said gratefully.

He washed, dressed in his prepared suit, and went to the presidential suite dining area for breakfast. The table had been beautifully set by the hotel staff.

“Good morning, Mr. Raymond. Breakfast is ready,” Selina greeted.

“Good morning,” Raymond replied.

“You may leave us now,” Selina said with a smile.

Raymond enjoyed his meal and then remembered his meeting with Miranda, vice director of BAC Bank, at the Podomo Park Apartment.

He went to the lobby, greeted the staff warmly, and headed to his car.

“Good morning, Mr. Raymond!” the staff called.

“Good morning. Continue your work; I’m heading out. Contact me if anything comes up,” Raymond replied.

After getting into his car, he drove smoothly toward Podomo Park Apartment. At the entrance, he greeted the security guard, Mr. John.

“Good morning, Mr. John,” Raymond said with a smile.

“Good morning, Mr. Raymond! Looking even more handsome today!” John said cheerfully.

“Thanks, Mr. John,” Raymond chuckled.

“System, prepare 1 million for tips.”

[1 million ready in your suit pocket, Mr. Owner.]

Raymond handed the cash to John.

“This is for coffee and cigarettes. Share it with the team,” Raymond instructed.

“Thank you, Mr. Raymond,” John said, bowing respectfully.

Raymond drove into the reserved parking and headed to the elevator for his private office. After entering, he sat on the sofa and checked his phone for information on struggling stocks and companies.

[Mr. Owner, I’ve found companies on the verge of collapse. With a small injection, they can recover. I’ve started negotiations with the owners.]

“You’re reliable, System. Keep me updated,” Raymond said, satisfied.

[Of course, Mr. Owner.]

Just then, his phone rang—Miranda calling.