Daniel walked along the corridor of the first floor of a tall and majestic building with dozens of floors. It was the main building of the Tectona University. He was on his way to see Randal Collins, the vice president of the University, who had been in charge of his scholarship.
Right now, Daniel had only one goal in mind. He would apologize to Randal and honestly explain the real reason why he had been leaving class frequently. After Daniel was convinced that Antony was probably the one who had threatened and used Eleanor to disrupt his classes, he decided to stop covering up the problem.
He did not expect his scholarship status to be reinstated. He had to take responsibility for his mistake. After all, he had an unlimited amount of money in his system. He no longer needed financial aid from the campus.
When Daniel was almost at the door of the vice president's office, a door from the adjacent room opened. Surprisingly, the slender figure he wanted to meet stepped out of the door. The figure was none other than Clara Insignia.
Daniel didn't want to disturb the girl at that moment. But after thinking about it for a while, he decided to greet her.
"Hello Miss Insignia, we meet again."
Clara was startled when she saw who was greeting her. But soon a sweet smile spread across her thin lips, making her beautiful face look even more charming.
"Wow, Daniel! What a coincidence that we meet here!"
They chatted for a while before Daniel expressed his desire to invite Clara to lunch. The girl just nodded and smiled. They both agreed to meet in the cafeteria.
Daniel then told her about his purpose for coming here. When the girl heard this, a worried look appeared on her beautiful face.
"Good luck, Daniel! As I said this morning. If you need something, anything at all, just let me know!"
Daniel just nodded and then entered the vice president's office. Deep in his heart he was impressed by the attention and sincerity of the girl.
There were four doors leading to smaller rooms inside the office. Daniel had been to this place several times before. As far as he remembered, Randal Collins' room was at the far left end. No doubt about it.
After knocking on the door several times, Daniel heard a voice from inside inviting him in. He entered the room to find a man in a white shirt sitting in a chair with his back to him. The man seemed to be busy reading some papers in his hand. From this angle, Daniel couldn't see the man's face.
‘This is strange,’ thought Daniel. In their recent meetings, Randal had never turned his back on Daniel. When the old man allowed a guest to enter his room, he would turn his face toward the guest. Randal would even stand up to welcome his guest to sit down.
However, that kind of familiarity and hospitality was not what Daniel saw this time. It made him wonder if this was not Randal's room. Therefore, he had entered the room by mistake.
His suspicion grew when Daniel saw the nameplate on the desk. Sandro Baldini's name was written on it. ‘Exactly! This office is obviously not Mr. Collins' place,’ Daniel said to himself. At the same time, however, Daniel felt that the last name on the nameplate was familiar to him. ‘Baldini? I think I've heard that name before,’ he thought again.
Daniel didn't want to spend too much time in the room. But just as he was about to say "excuse me" and leave, the heavy voice he had heard before entering the room echoed in his ears.
"Yes, to whom am I speaking? And for what purpose?"
The man spoke these words while still sitting in his chair with his back to Daniel.
"My name is Daniel Elrod. I came here to meet with Mr. Collins... I mean the vice president. But I seem to have entered the wrong room. So I apologize for disturbing you. I will leave now."
After finishing his sentence, Daniel was about to turn around and leave. But before he could take a step, the man on the sofa turned his chair around and faced him.
"Daniel Elrod...?" The man nodded his head up and down as he looked at Daniel. His look was filled with contempt.
"You're the one who got the scholarship and can't behave, aren't you?" he asked, looking at Daniel.
The question was provocative. But Daniel tried to remain calm. He had to meet Randall. Daniel could not waste his time and energy on the man in front of him.
"I am indeed. However, I have other business to attend to. Excuse me, please allow me to leave."
Daniel didn't want to have any further dealings with someone he didn't know. He steadied himself to leave the room quickly. But once again he heard the same harsh words as before.
"It turns out that you don't just lack manners. You're also very arrogant!" Sandro said with a cold expression on his face.
"Mr. Baldini, we have never met. I also feel that I have never had any special business with you. What do you mean by that?" Daniel's face looked calm, although he was beginning to feel annoyed.
"Yes, yes, yes... okay." Sandro nodded his head slowly several times as he stood up from his chair. He slowly walked over to Daniel. The distance between them was now no more than five paces.
"Have you ever used your brain properly? You live on our pity. You eat and drink with the money we give you," Sandro said, pointing his index finger at Daniel's face.
"Instead of being grateful in the appropriate way, you choose a way that you think is cool! Do you think this is your parents' campus so you can do whatever you want? Tell me, what is your purpose for showing your stupid face here?" Sandro shouted loudly as he spoke word for word. There was not an ounce of empathy in it.
On the other hand, it was like a bolt of lightning striking Daniel's body when he heard the man's words. When he came here, he knew he was guilty. He didn't expect any pity for himself. But the words Sandro spoke were not only very harsh. It was an insult.
Now Daniel's face looked tense. His jaw was clenched. His heartbeat also became very fast.
"Why? You don't accept what I said? What do you want to prove then?" Sandro said again, crossing his arms over his chest. Although not as high as before, his speech was full of mockery.
"One more thing! Maybe 'student' is not the right word for you. It would be more appropriate to call you... a beggar!"
As he said these words, Sandro's face looked like he was holding back laughter. A few seconds later, the old man laughed very loudly while holding his stomach. As if he had just told the funniest joke.
When Daniel saw how satisfied Sandro looked after insulting him, a question came to his mind. Why was this man so eager to pick on him? What was his business with him?
Daniel realized that perhaps Sandro had wanted to embarrass him from the beginning. No matter what he said, the man would continue to corner him. If Daniel was provoked to explain the reason for his absence in class, Sandro would only mock him even more.
Thoughts like that made Daniel take several deep breaths and exhale. He tried to regain control over his emotions.
"Mr. Baldini, please don't misunderstand! I came here to apologize and..."
Before Daniel could finish his sentence, Sandro cut him off again. "What? What? You want to beg us to return your money?"
Hahahaha!
Sandro held his stomach again, which was starting to hurt from laughing so much. As he expected, this young man must have come to restore his status as a scholarship recipient. He had lived a decent life all this time with the scholarship he had received. So how could he afford to live without that money?
"You're wrong, Mr. Baldini. I actually came to give it back!"
The words were spoken firmly. At the same time, Daniel's eyes showed seriousness. He didn't seem to be playing around.
When Sandro saw the expression on Daniel's face, he slowly stopped laughing. Not because he was touched by Daniel's words. In fact, he found Daniel's words very funny. While many students from middle-class families found it quite difficult to pay for tuition at Tectona University, how could Daniel from a low-income family do it?
He hadn't expected the poor young man in front of him to have amazing acting skills. 'Not bad! Looks like you still have enough guts to face me,' Sandro thought as he looked at Daniel cynically.
At first, the old man thought that Daniel would kneel at his feet and beg for his scholarship status to be reinstated. But he was wrong. The young man was apparently too arrogant for that. So Sandro had to embarrass him even more.
"Are you serious? If so, come with me!"
Sandro exited the vice president's office and walked down the corridor, with Daniel following behind. They arrived at a door with a sign that read "Administrative Center". From the sign, one could infer that the room in front of them was the place where all administrative matters of Tectona University were handled, including tuition payments. When Sandro opened the door, it was a large hall filled with rows of neat, small cubicles equipped with a desk and chair, each occupied by one person. Everyone's attention was focused on the computer screens in front of them. Next to the door was a long table facing the cubicles. Behind the table were several chairs where several women were doing the same thing as the people in the booths. As Sandro entered the room, he walked straight to the long table and turned his back to the women, while Daniel stayed by the door. Seeing Sandro's arrival, a beautiful girl and several older women straightened up and looked at each other. They moved their han
Erica inputted the figure of fifty thousand dollars into the computer and asked Daniel to place his thumb on the sensor once again. Daniel hesitated. What if the transaction failed again? He didn't want to embarrass himself any further. For a few moments, Daniel considered the possibility of failure. "Please place your thumb here," Erica said again, snapping Daniel out of his thoughts. "Okay, one more time," Daniel said to himself. He made a plan in case the transaction failed again. It was to leave the room immediately. Daniel put his thumb on the sensor again. Immediately, a sound was heard from the same machine as before. "Payment successful!" The room, which had been filled with mocking sounds directed at Daniel, suddenly fell silent. They couldn't believe what they heard. The people in the room began to wonder. How could this be possible? Does this young man really have the money? Sandro, who had been laughing all the time, stopped. He didn't want his plan to fail. He had t
After that, Daniel felt the urge to check his system, so he opened his hologram panel. [Name: Daniel Elrod] [Body level: 0.1 percent] [Super Skills: 0] [Money in system: Unlimited] [Money spent: $20,275,000] [Points: 0] "The money is indeed unlimited!" Daniel exclaimed inwardly. But when he saw that his points hadn't increased, he felt a bit disappointed. "Should I exchange my money for something to get more points?" Meanwhile, not far from where he stood, Erica continued to stare at Daniel with a look of amazement. "Is this real? An aristocrat with such an appearance? It's really strange!" Erica had befriended many young men and women from aristocratic families. She knew their taste in clothes very well. If they didn't wear a neat suit, they usually wore casual clothes that cost thousands of dollars. She had never seen an aristocrat wearing a two dollar shirt and a pair of pants that cost no more than ten dollars. Daniel's appearance was very different from their lifestyle.
"Of course!" Daniel replied with a forced smile. Feeling like he had obtained all the information he wanted, Daniel changed the topic of conversation. "Miss Insignia, do you have any information about a peaceful house in the area of this town?" He asked because he was a bit desperate in his efforts to find a house online. He thought that the girl might know some things that were not available on the Internet. Therefore, he wanted to ask her opinion. On the other hand, the question triggered a memory in Clara's mind of a place that had long been the focus of her attention. "Have you ever heard of the Palace?" Daniel shook his head slightly. "Unfortunately, I'm just now hearing about it." "Its official name is Oldham Palace. It's a palace in the true sense of the word!" Clara said with a serious look on her face. "The palace is on the edge of a forest that borders the sea. From the backyard you can see the calm blue sea in the morning and in the evening. On quiet nights, you can
Ding! Another email arrived on Daniel's phone. When he opened it, it was a notification about a car show organized by Tec-Auto, the biggest dealer in the city of Tectona. The email also contained some pictures of cars being displayed at the dealership. Most of them were luxury cars worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Despite having unlimited money, Daniel did not see the need to buy one of these luxury cars. He had been disciplined since childhood and was used to prioritizing everything. Right now, he just wanted a car that was good enough for his daily use. After scrolling through some pictures, his attention was drawn to a new truck that was priced quite affordably. "This car is not bad," Daniel thought to himself. Then he got up from his seat. His current destination was Tec-Auto. Tec-Auto deserved the title of "the biggest and the best" in the city. From a distance, the dealer's building area was almost the size of a football stadium. When you saw the number of car collect
"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man who was leading them asked, looking back and forth between Daniel and Helena. His look was suspicious. "No! Nothing happened..." Helena quickly pulled herself away from Daniel. She wanted to explain what had just happened, but the middle-aged man interrupted her. "Didn't I forbid you to come here, Helena? Didn't you hear me?" "I'm sorry, Jason. I was just escorting Mr. Daniel to-" Jason raised his hand in Helena's direction. He didn't want to hear an explanation from her. "Did that riffraff persuade you to come here? Did he try to do something bad to you?" He glared at Daniel as he said this. "No! Please forgive me! Mr. Daniel actually helped me," Helena pleaded, moving her hands. "Helped you? What can a useless young man like him do?" Jason kept his eyes on Daniel. Then he turned to the two guards behind him. "Take this vagrant out and teach him a lesson! I don't want trash like him coming in here like rats." The two guards starte
"What did you say? What can you be proud of, trash!" Joseph shouted as he tightened his grip around Daniel's neck. His handsome face looked very tense. Anyone who had been around Joseph for a long time would know that the young man's temper was fierce. Especially with his noble status. None of those living in Tectona dared to provoke him. Daniel was unaffected by the shouting. Calmly, he said. "Don't think too much of yourself! We'll never know who the real scum is until we prove it!" Joseph did not immediately respond to Daniel's words. In fact, his laughter exploded upon hearing such words. Ha ha ha ha ha! "What are you trying to prove? Don't you see that shirt you're wearing? My dog even wears clothes that cost thousands of times more!" "How about we make a bet?" Daniel said again, still with a face without any expression at all. "Look at you! What do you want to bet, idiot?" Joseph sank deeper into laughter. He even held his stomach, which was starting to hurt from the con
The woman entered the amount and swiped Daniel's card. After that, she roughly threw the fingerprint scanner in front of Daniel. After Daniel put his thumb on the device, a familiar voice came from the computer. "Fourteen million dollars transfer successfully completed!" What? Impossible! The originally boisterous room suddenly fell silent. Everyone was in shock. How could a young man with a poor and pitiful appearance like Daniel have such a large amount of money in his card? Suddenly, another manager said to the lady. "Did you enter the amount correctly? Please check again!" Hearing her colleague's words, the manager immediately looked back at her computer screen. The amount entered was indeed fourteen million dollars. While everyone was still deep in curiosity, Joseph spoke up. "Not bad, Daniel! I never thought this would be a challenge. All right, let's see if you can play a little longer. You can pay fourteen million dollars, can't you? I'll raise the price and pay fifteen