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The God of Wealth Descends
The clock on the wall of the Song Corporation boardroom ticked like a countdown to an execution.Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.It was 11:59 AM.Mr. Wang sat with his feet up on the polished table, puffing on a thick Cuban cigar. Ash fell onto the expensive carpet, but no one dared to complain. He held a contract in one hand—a contract that traded ten thousand tons of steel for Bella Song."Time is up," Mr. Wang grinned, blowing a ring of smoke toward Bella. "Beauty, go pack your bag. My yacht leaves in an hour."Bella sat frozen, her eyes red and swollen. She looked at the empty chair at the head of the table."He’s not coming," Uncle Bob said, checking his Rolex with a sneer. "I told you. He ran away. He’s probably halfway to the border by now."Grandma Song sat in her chair, her face like stone. "The bet is lost. The family comes first."Adams stood up. She grabbed a divorce agreement from the table and a black fountain pen. She walked over to where Chase was standing—quietly, in the corn
Trash Mine
The heavy doors of the Song Corporation closed behind Chase.Inside, Bella slumped into a chair, burying her face in her hands. The executives were already celebrating Chase’s impending exile."Finally," Uncle Bob sneered, lighting a cigarette. "Tomorrow, the trash takes itself out. Then we can convince Bella to apologize to Mr. Wang."Outside, the wind was cold. Chase stood on the steps, checking his bank balance on his phone.The "inheritance" lie had served its purpose, but the truth was he still had the Black Card. More importantly, he had the profits from the Golden Phoenix Hotel—liquid cash flowing in every hour. But buying steel wasn't the answer. The Han family would just block the trucks, and Mr. Wang would bribe the drivers.To win a war, you don't buy ammo from the enemy. You make your own.Chase activated the skill he had unlocked back at the hotel.[Skill Activated: Investment Eye (Level 1)][Effect: Allows the Host to see the hidden value and potential of objects, land,
The Supply Chain Crisis
The next morning, the atmosphere in the Song Corporation boardroom was suffocating.Chase stood in the corner, invisible as usual, while the executives panicked. The fallout from last night was immediate and catastrophic."President Han made bail an hour ago," Uncle Bob slammed his phone on the mahogany table. "And his first call wasn't to his lawyer. It was to the Steel Suppliers Association.""He blocked us?" Grandma Song asked, her face grim."Completely," Bob wiped sweat from his forehead. "Brick, cement, and most importantly, steel. Every supplier in the province has blacklisted us. They say if they sell one beam to the Song Family, the Han Corporation will destroy them.""We have three skyscrapers under construction!" Aunt Sarah shrieked. "If we stop work for even two days, the penalties will bankrupt us! We'll lose the government contracts!"Grandma Song closed her eyes. She looked older today. The "inheritance" debacle had exhausted her, and now this."There is one man," Uncle
Just a Phone Call
The wail of sirens cut through the night, flashing red and blue lights painting the Song Villa’s living room in chaotic bursts."They're here!" Adams shouted, clapping her hands with vindictive glee. "Finally! Officer! In here! The criminal is in here!"Three uniformed officers marched in, led by Chief Yang, a stern man with a thick mustache known for his intolerance of white-collar crime."Who is Chase Lu?" Chief Yang barked, his hand resting on his holster."Him!" President Han pointed a shaking finger at Chase. "That’s the fraudster! He used a cloned card device to steal three hundred million dollars from the banking system! Arrest him immediately!"Chief Yang glared at Chase. "Stand up. Hands behind your back."Chase stood up slowly. He didn't resist. He didn't run. He simply held out his wrists."Chase!" Bella sobbed, burying her face in her hands. She couldn't watch. Her husband, being led away in cuffs. It was the end.Chief Yang pulled out a pair of cold steel handcuffs. Click
The Fraud
The sound of sirens in the distance grew louder, but before the police could even arrive, the heavy oak front doors of the Song Villa were nearly pounded off their hinges.BANG! BANG! BANG!"Open up! I know he’s in there! Open up or I’ll tear this house down brick by brick!"The servants rushed to open the door. A man stormed in like a raging bull. It was President Han, Justin’s father and the patriarch of the Han Corporation. His face was a mask of fury, his expensive suit rumpled. Behind him trailed a sharp-faced lawyer carrying a briefcase and a portable device."Where is he?" President Han roared, scanning the room until his eyes locked onto Chase, who was still sitting calmly on the wooden stool. "There you are! You filthy little scammer!""President Han!" Uncle Bob stood up, trying to look diplomatic. "We were just—""Shut up, Bob!" President Han spat. "Your son-in-law put my son in the hospital! Justin has a concussion and three broken ribs! And he humiliated the Han family in
Three-Branch Inquisition
The Song Family Villa sat on the hillside of the North District, a sprawling estate of faux-European architecture that screamed "new money." Iron gates, marble lions, and a driveway long enough to tire a horse.Usually, this place made Chase feel small. For three years, he had only been allowed to enter through the side door, the one reserved for servants and deliveries. He had scrubbed the driveway on his hands and knees. He had trimmed the hedges until his fingers bled.Tonight, the Rolls Royce Phantom glided through the main gates like a phantom shark entering a koi pond."Chase," Bella whispered, her hand gripping the leather armrest until her knuckles turned white. "My right eyelid is twitching. That means disaster. Maybe we should turn back."Chase reached over and covered her hand with his. His palm was warm, calloused, but steady. "Turn back? We haven't even had tea yet.""This isn't tea," Bella said, looking at the brightly lit mansion. Shadows moved behind the curtains. "Loo
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