Money System Creator

Remember My Name

Henley Austen who becomes instant famous because of his Aurum Chateau is now again making headlines because of the unique policy he implemented in Night Zero Club -- No Elite Residents are allowed. Many were surprised after they learned that the famous club was now owned by him. While the public is in awe of the club's elegance and high-end impressive reputation, they are at the same time confused as to why of all the people, the Elite City residents are banned from the club. 

"If there are those who suit well in that place it's us!" 

"Look at the elegance, the expensive tastes! The glamorous image of that club! It speaks of us! Why are we not allowed in there?" 

The protesting residents usually have the same lines with their objections. But Henley remained deaf to their whinings. He was firm in his decision. He intended the club to be that way! Only for the common citizens. No Elite City residents are allowed. 

"Boss, many Elite residents have come by just today. They wanted to go inside, and they're willing to pay double--"  

" I don't need their money!"  Henley cut off the entrance receptionist. 

With a serious face, he looked around, and savor the air outside the bar, right at the spot where he was humiliated before. 

Imagine, I who was a commoner at that time was dragged out of this place like I was a dirt, and now, I am the one driving those Elites away from here. I would take pleasure in giving them a more insane experience than this! Henley thought to himself. 

He was about to walk in when a voice interrupted him. He was surprised when he turned, seeing that the man who was forcing himself to get in was Adder, the guy whom Naomi cheated him with. 

"You were too noisy!" 

Henley uttered with a serious face not even glancing at Adder which made the latter even more insulted. 

"How could you?! Who are you to deny me entrance to this place? Don't you know that I was a VIP here?" Adder shouted. 

He was freaking out perhaps because his ego was hurt badly but Henley remained calm, with his head held high, he remained unbothered. 

Adder insisted to come in, but the guards and bouncers blocked his way. Now he was making a scene. Passers-by turned their heads in curiosity, some even took videos of him. Adder's fury escalated. He attempted to smack Henley's face, but the bouncers were quick to stop Adder, with that, they were forced to drag Adder out of the vicinity. Adder resisted. There was a struggle. The commotion even got more intense that ended with Adder being swept off the ground while being dragged away. 

"Who are you?!! I'll make you pay for sure!"  Adder was screaming. 

Henley raised his hand, signaling to the bouncers to stop for a while. Then he looked down on Adder who was now prostrating on the ground tilting his head at Henley, while Henley looked straight into Adder's eyes, mocking, challenging him. 

"Henley Austen, remember my name,"  he muttered with a smirk. 

Then he walked away after he signaled to the bouncers to completely throw Adder away from his bar. 

The next day, Adder was at the news headline. There could be no more embarrassment for an Elite City resident but what happened to Adder, was that Henley's bar draw more attention to the media, and more Elite City residents were even more challenged of wanting to go in there. That's what Henley wants. He wanted to stir their curiosity, to hurt their ego, and with that, they will become more eager of wanting access to his bar. Yet, behind all that, he wanted those Elite residents to feel how most of the citizens of Red City feel about being outside the country's so-called promise land -- Elite City. 

"Who's the owner of Night Zero Club?" 

These are the common questions that reverberated amidst all the streets of Red City. The Night ZERO Club and its mysterious owner have been the talk of the town. Lots of guesting invitation has been sent to the club, inviting the owner for a tv show guesting, but Henley refused them all. 

"Why have you not granted the invitations?" Noah asked him. 

" Not yet. The commotion right now is still not enough,"  Henley replied. 

Toott!

The system sounded again. 

Henley knows it will be for another task. He checked what's the task for now by flipping his fingers, and there he sees holographic images which only he can see. 

[System Update: You have now 32 Billion in your account. Spend it in three days to double your money, failing to do so will end you up at zero] 

32 Billion? Henley wasn't pressured where he would spend such a huge amount of money in such a short period of time. He already had a plan for that. By this time, aside from Noah, he already hired a property acquisition team. He immediately contacted them and told them that he wanted to level up the Night Zero club into the most expensive and grandest club in the world. Aside from that, he also bought a luxurious private jet and build his own private airport for that. With that, the Night Zero Club quickly earned a reputation. It has now become the most expensive club in the world where a bottle of whiskey minimally costs 500,000 dollars. Aside from that, what really attracts the Elite residents, is the club's incredible and unique room designs, headlights, and digital displays. Henley made sure that the top DJs will be constantly invited. Its pavilion, mezzanine, and multiple bars scream glamor and fun. Also, its casino has an out-of-this-world interior. Everything about Night Club Zero is perfect. Henley made sure of that, that all the stuff in his club will be something that the Elite Residents would die to experience, but then, all of its grandeur and expensive stuff, he made it all free to commoners. This time, Henley allowed many media people to feature the club. He wanted its glory to be exposed to the world. The more they will see it, the more that they will want it. And he was not mistaken. Now, the Elite residents were indignant. 

[System Update: Well done! You have successfully passed level 1! You have now 62 Billion in your account!]

All that? Henley thinks. 

He was waiting for the next task but there was none. 

Maybe not yet in the moment. He thought to himself. 

"Sir, the TV network has arrived,"  his staff informed him. 

"Okay, let them wait in the reception." 

This time, Henley agreed to have an interview. This time is the right time. He thinks. The media staff were very respectful when they see his presence in the reception area. After making several shoots of the club, Henley then sat down for an exclusive interview. 

"A lot were curious about you Mr. Austen because of your new policies regarding the club's exclusivity. Why have you come up with such a decision?"  the interviewer asked. He was referring to the Elite residents being not allowed in his club. 

Henley flashed his warmest smile on the camera. 

Then he speaks, "I have made this club primarily for the average citizens of this country, for them to have the opportunity to enjoy things that are not common for the average earners. Now, if the richest people of Red City want to come into my club, they need to sponsor a commoner customer of my club," Henley said. 

The interviewer was surprised to hear what he said. It was new. None in the room was expecting what Henley had just said. 

"Do you mean the Elite residents in particular are now allowed to enter your club?"  the interviewer asked, making sure he was right in his understanding. 

Henley nodded, " Yeah, given that they will be accompanied by two commoners and the commoner's expenses will be paid by them." 

"Whoaah!"  

The interviewer's eyes widened in excitement. 

While Henley was secretly rejoicing clapping for himself for coming up with such a creative, wise idea. Imagine the Elite residents spending for the commoners while at the same time spending for their own. Now, through Night Club Zero he will be getting more money from the richest here in Red City. And damn! This is going to be money of his own! Not of the system!

"Anyway, Mr. Austen, can we ask who you really are? What is your name? What should we call you?"  the interviewer asked one last time before the entire interview closes. 

Henley smiled at the camera and looked intensely at it. 

"Henley Austen, remember my name,"  he muttered.