Billionaire's Luck System

Chapter 8

"Well then, lick my shoes, and after that, clean all the toilets in this club!" 

Hearing Nelson's uncharitable words, Ben couldn't hold back his temper any longer, and the man immediately got up.

"Fuck you, you're a man who doesn't know himself!" Ben growled, wanting to attack Nelson, but the bodyguards quickly held him back.

"You're an asshole who doesn't deserve respect!" said Ben, continuing to yell curses at Nelson.

"Hey, why are you angry? You can mistreat others. Why can't others do it back to you?" Nelson retorted in a cold tone. The man also approached Ben, who his bodyguard was holding back.

"You?!" The fact that Nelson said this made Ben even more angry and unacceptable.

Fed up with Ben's behaviour, who did not realize his mistake, Nelson finally handed over the job of making Ben realize his place to his bodyguard. "Do your job well, make him die, but don't kill him because death is something he doesn't deserve." 

Hearing Nelson's order, the three bodyguards in the room immediately beat Ben quickly. Ben, who was ganged up on by three professional bodyguards, couldn't fight back.

Now Ben's body was battered, and the bodyguards stopped beating the long-haired man named Ben after he fainted.

"Max, please take care of him; don't let my club become a corpse place. Oh yeah, one more thing, you give his body to his brother and say that I, as the owner of this star club, ask for compensation for the unpleasant deeds his brother has done to me. Tell him that blocking his vvip account was also done because of his brother's lack of manners."

"Yes, sir, I understand. Can I leave already?" asked Max in a cautious tone. Being a dog was certainly very tiring for the 30-year-old man.

"Yes, you can go, but you must crawl out of this room, and before you go to deliver that useless man's body, you must ask the finance staff to bring the financial statements for the last five years tonight. I'll be waiting in my room. Oh yes, where is my room?" Nelson said at length, after hearing from the System, that there was something strange about the club's financial statements.

"Yes, sir, I understand; Alex will take you there." Max immediately sent for Alex as he knew the best location of the nightclub's floor plan.

"Yes, you can go now." Nelson waved his hand. Max quickly crawled to leave the room.

After Max's departure, along with Ben and the other two bodyguards, only Nelson, Marcell, and Alex were left in the room.

"Nelson, I'm sorry, I'll do anything. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have done that to you." Again and again, Marcell apologized to Nelson because after seeing everything, the man's eyes opened, and he realized that making Nelson his enemy was equivalent to seeking his death.

"Since you know yourself and admit your mistake quickly, I'll be a little kinder. However, before you leave the club tonight, you must clean up all the dirty plates and glasses!" Nelson did not let Marcell off easily.

"Okay, Nelson, I'll do all right!" Quickly, Marcell, of course, accepted the light punishment Nelson gave him. 

"Good," Nelson replied, smiling happily. "Alex, take him to the kitchen; if he dares to escape, don't hesitate to teach him the best lesson," Nelson ordered quickly.

Alex, who understood, immediately nodded his head. "Yes, sir."

Now, only Nelson was left alone in the particular room.

"How was the System? I did well, didn't I? And this feeling of revenge is so good. Why didn't I do it long ago?" said Nelson, excitedly communicating with the System again.

[What the Host was doing was good enough, but a little warning of only three hours left to perform the mission]

The System reminded Nelson to stay focused.

[Doesn't the Host want to see a change in your health status points?]

"Did it change?" asked Nelson excitedly, as he was honestly quite tired of his current self.

[Hosts are welcome to check for themselves]

After listening to the system prompts, Nelson checked his health points.

[Physical: 10%]

[Mental: 7%]

[Health: 14%]

Skills: None]

[2% wealth points]

"Ah, too little, and why don't I feel any changes in my physique? Are you deceiving me?" said Nelson with a slightly annoyed tone because he felt the System was lying to him.

[Hosts don't accuse the SO373F17 system so carelessly! Now try holding your face host. Your acne has wholly disappeared!]

Nelson heard the System's voice, upset by his questioning, but he didn't care; the man held his face to check the truth as the System told him.

"Good, at least I just got rid of all the fat on my body," Nelson muttered satisfactorily.

"Excuse me, sir, may I come in?" Alex's voice made Nelson break his communication with the System quickly.

"No need, I'll come out." Nelson quickly replied to Alex's words, and the man exited the room.

"Let's take me now to my new office," Nelson said excitedly. After hearing his boss's orders, Alex obediently took Nelson to his room.

"It's not bad enough, and you wait outside; when the finance staff comes, you just tell them to come straight in." Nelson left Alex in front of his room.

Nelson's room was located on the 3rd floor of the nightclub. Of course, the club owner's office was huge and very comfortable.

Nelson wandered around in his new office for a while, and after walking around for a while, there was a knock on his door.

"Come in," Nelson said in a flat tone. The man was now sitting in his favourite chair.

"Good night, Mr. Nelson. May I introduce Eryn, Mr. Dedrick's secretary? I'm here on behalf of Mr. Dedrick to present the club's 5-year report." The girl named Eryn quickly handed the files she had brought to Nelson.

The girl looked nervous as it was her first time meeting a boss like Nelson.

Nelson accepted the files without asking Eryn to sit on the chair to test whether the girl had manners.

"System, I need your opinion. Look at this report; it doesn't make sense; how can we spend this much to buy glassware and plates? Can't there be a dozen broken plates and glasses here daily? You can also see that the report for purchasing cleaning supplies is unreasonable." Nelson communicated with the System in his heart after skimming through the files, and his head was already starting to hurt as he felt the report was a complete mess.

[Host, don't forget your mission of cleaning, so the System can't give you any suggestions]