The Trillionaire They Taunted

Prime Tech

Photographers, Journalists, and over a hundred observers flooded toward the premises of Prime Tech Company, clamoring to get close to the entrance.

The security was tight, guards lined up across several areas with the necessary tools to keep uninvited guests out of the building.

That meant that only authorized individuals were allowed to go in- individuals who matched the kind of caliber of people who deserved to be in that kind of setting.

Prime Tech was the biggest Tech Company in the City, operating vastly with several branches across the continent.

It was hosting the most flamboyant party, but merriment was not just the order of the day.

Something big was going on. Something that could change the lives of minor companies, and everyone wanted a piece of the cake.

five hundred billion dollars over the two hundred billion was up for grabs, and the companies with the best business proposals were going to grab it.

CEOs, Managers, CMDs, and any other person who thought they stood a chance flooded into the hall of the Company complex.

But something was crazy about the entire situation.

No one knew who the President of the Company was, and the only thing they could do was speculate.

“Maybe it belongs to the President of the Country.” A middle-aged man in a blue suit suggested to his partners while they strode toward the entrance of the tall building.

“Or maybe all the richest men in the world came together to build such conglomerate. No one is powerful and wealthy enough to own such an establishment alone.” Another pointed out, affirming his thoughts with a nod.

“I don’t care about all of that…” The third cut in, walking faster than the others.

“All I know is that whoever is lucky to be among the three companies to be chose has no business looking for another client in a over decade…”

His partners nodded in support while they presented their invites on their phone screens to the security guards who let them in after confirmation.

Across the avenue, close to the gardens that were positioned close to each other, cars were still wheeling in, in their numbers.

But the parking space was enough, its capacity enough to contain at least a hundred vehicles.

It wasn’t long before a white Bugatti Divo zoomed into the territory, occupying one of the few spaces in the lot.

Heads turned, fingers pointed and necks stretched.

Everyone waited to see who was inside.

Romeo Jones was the first to alight, and then he moved to open the other door for Pearl.

They were both dressed to impress, putting on quite expensive jewelry.

Pearl smiled to the cameras, and no matter the number of flashlights, they were barely enough to make her blink.

“We are going to kill it, Romeo!” She chuckled in anticipation, conviction laced in her tone.

“Oh, yes!” Romeo nodded, his face beaming with delight.

“I just need to contact the Manager of Prime Tech to tell him that we are here, Pearl…” He took out his phone and dialed a number in a hurry.

“He has assured us of the second and first places to be awarded the contract.”

“Amazing!” Pearl squealed, her smile refusing to vanish.

“I certainly made the right choice by picking you over that deadbeat ex-husband of mine. He couldn’t even afford a proper wedding. But here you are, offering me the best life-changing opportunity.” She leaped and kissed Romeo until she noticed that there were too many eyes staring.

She pulled away slowly, rubbing his lips with her thumb.

“He is not picking…” Romeo broke the silence, his smile slowly drifting away.

“I guess he is occupied. Today is going to be a very busy day for him.” He said to make himself feel better, taking the device off his ear.

“Don’t worry…” Pearl cut in, refusing to get rid of her smile.

“I am sure he is aware that we will be here soon. He will not fail us.”

“You are right. Why am I even worried?” Romeo replaced his gloom, instantly with a smile.

“Shall we?” He offered his hand to the lady, then he noticed she was distracted.

“What are you looking at?” He inquired, but instead of waiting, he decided to see for himself, switching his gaze to the direction her eyes had gone.

From a distance, the Lamborghini Veneno slowly drifted toward the parking lot, approaching the couple.

“Is that Arya Kirk’s car?” Romeo observed, his voice barely above a whisper.

“That bitch!” Pearl grunted, her eyes glittering with disdain.

“I didn’t know she was going to make it.”