Two days after Dremelia Investment Group had their first employment batch, a juicy news began circulating. According to the Employees, they all recieved a welcome bonus of ten thousand dollars! both from the office staffs down to even the security men. Such level of generousity further garnered the attention of unemployed graduates who began flocking over. Too bad that there was no longer an employment slot available... Drew parked his car at a restaurant. These previous two days that passed saw him thoroughly digesting the knowledge that came with the *Business Acumen* skill. It was a shame that he couldn't level up the skill since the next level up cost ten thousand deci points! Walking into the restaurant, Drew scanned the place with his sharp gaze before making his way over towards a table occupied by a middle aged pot bellied man in business suit. "You must be Mr. Drew?" the middle aged pot-bellied man smiled warmly at Drew.His name was Marcus Jonas, the manager of Trib
"Don't you dare touch me brute! or you won't be able to withstand the consequences!" the smartly clad youth warned threatened with a shaky voice. "Oh? what can you do? your body guards are too weak to even give me a threat. Do you believe I can just smack you to death here and now?" Drew teased. However, the smartly clad young man thought he was being serious, causing his legs to go soft as droplets of urine leaked out of his pants. "Eww" Charlie's face scrunched up in disgust, causing the smartly clad youth to feel like burrowing a hole underground and hiding in it. "Hey! that is enough!" the lean man with a crafty look finally said, now flanked by two hefty looking men. While Drew and the smartly clad youth were engaged in their scuffle, he had secretly requested for back up. "Do you know the consequences of making trouble on this farm huh?" "Oh?" Seeing that Drew remained unfazed agitated the lean crafty looking man."Not only is this farm a property of Dremelia Investment
A twenty something year old Octavus ranker?! just how did this guy cultivate? "Ole mister. You have sharp eyes" Drew didn't bother denying, since he felt no potential threats from Mr. Weath. "Boy, what is your background?" Mr. Weath stared at Drew curiously, his eyes boring into him like they were trying to pry open all his secrets. "I doubt you would want to find out" Drew smiled mysteriously, causing the young man who was previously wooing Charlotte, to huff with displeasure. "Tch. Do you have an idea who my master is? let me tell you now.. He's Lord Silver Dragon, one of the country's ten greatest war Generals. They are few people whom my master shows respect for, and your lousy background dosen't count" "Oh? and who might you be?" "Heh! My name is Zeal, Lord Silver Dragon's ninth and last disciple!" Zeal's cheeks flushed with pride as he introduced himself. Whenever he did so, all his peers would start singing him praises and trying to curry some favors.The Ten Dragon Gene
The whole car was dead silent as Drew handeled the wheels, while Diane tapped on her phone screen, watching reels. Drew could no longer tolerate the stifling silence. "Diane, it wasn't intentional. I was really held up by something" However, Diane pretended to ignore him, watching her reels. "It's pointless. You ladies are just too difficult to understand. If only there was a skill in the system that could make a man understand a woman better. -[Don't bother looking. Such a skill dosen't exists] Rollie, the system's A.I jeered. "Too bad" Drew threw these thoughts in the back of his mind, opting to focus his attention on the road. "Drew" Diane fianally spoke up after a bit. "Do you see me as a liability?" "What are you saying Diane? why would you ever think such?" "Well, then why do you pretend to be oblivious to my feelings towards you? or is it that I am not pretty enough, smart enough like Amelia or rich enough like Charlotte Callahan?""What's all this about? Amelia is m
"Enemy?" the voice chuckled from the other end. "Depends on how you put it. You see Drew, I want to make use of you. Or to be percise, both of you. You both have something that greatly piques my interest" Drew's grip on the phone tightened. It was taking him all he had to resist pulverizing it with a single squish. "I swear if you lay a finger on that kid, you're going to hear it rough from me!" "As if.." the other party sniffed with disdain. "I'll give you two days. If you can't locate me by then, then the only thing locating you would be that kid's corpse!" A threat! A naked threat. Squish! Drew could no longer suppress his rage, squashing the phone into bits... Dr. Collins smiled after he noticed the call disconnected. "You bastard! if big brother-in-law finds you, you're toast! his amazingness is on a whole other level!" Rick piped, straining his throat due to the effort he put at screaming loudly.He was tied to a large testing table and two burly security men flanked
"That token!" both Dr. Collins and Holts gasped when they saw the token Drew held up. Holts was part of the military and Dr. Collins worked for the government. As such, they were both aware of the illustrious existence of the country's ten great War Generals. "Where did you get that token from?!" Holts asked cautiously. He wasn't stupid enough to provoke one of the country's ten greatest War Generals. A single word from the latter and his whole family would be eradicated. "This token was given to me by Lord Silver Dragon General. Scared?" Drew taunted. Who would've expected that Dr. Collins would burst into laughter. Even the tight expressim on Holts face loosened up. "Pft.. given to you by the Silver Dragon General? who do you think you are? are you worthy?" Dr. Collins sneered. The ten great War Generals were legendary existences in the country. Only the country's top family could afford the privilage of seeing them once in a while.Even the Patriarchs of Delta City were
CeeKay Herbal Garden was the largest trading firm in the whole of Rose Gates. They often bought rare herbs and sold them back at sky high prizes. They were also major partners of Red Mist Auction house. Their monthly Auction events often attracted the eyes of those within and beyond Delta City. It wouldn't be far-fetched to say they occupied sixty percent of the herb market in the whole of Delta City. Drew walked into the lobby of the main headquarters. Besides him was Rick, who kept staring around like an inquisitive village bumpkin. "Hello Sir, what would you like to buy?" a female sales agent walked over to Drew, bowing cautiously. Rose Gates due to it's illustrious reputation was a breeding ground for various crouching tigers and sleeping tigers. Big family Patriarchs, top government officials, big business bigwigs.. One could mistakenly offend a seemingly ordinary passer-by who was actually a bigshot wanting to purchase some rare herbs.It was only in Rose Garden that the
"I'll pay twenty thousand!" These words echoed loudly in the ears of the Shop keeper, almost making him go deaf. What's wrong with this people? couldn't they see that the couldron was just a useless piece of junk?! "Uhm.. esteemed young lady, can you repeat your words again?" he asked with a polite smile, afraid that he might've misheard. "I will buy that Couldron for twenty thousand bucks. Wrap it up for me!" the rich young miss clicked her tongue in a haughty manner. "Excellent!" the Shop keeper clapped with glee, about to wrap up the item. "Wait" Drew called out with a frown. "I made the offer to purchase that couldron before she did. Isn't it first come first serve?" "Hah" the Shop keeper let out a depressed sigh. "It's not like I don't stick to business ethics. It's just that I feel you are down-paying me" "Down-paying you?" "Yes. Yes. I made a slip of tongue. This couldron is actually worth twenty three thousand. Your two thousand won't work""Shameless! pui!" Rick sp