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Building a Business Empire with my Technological System

Michael Reyes is your typical college student, caught in the relentless cycle of balancing studies and part-time work. As a second-year mechanical engineering student, his days are packed from dawn till dusk. Mornings are dedicated to lectures and coursework, while afternoons are spent at a part-time job that helps him make ends meet. Evenings are his only respite, though often spent more on studying than sleeping, if he gets the chance to rest at all. His life is a constant juggle, trying to keep up with demanding academic requirements while also contributing financially to his household. He's a hardworking, average student – not the top of his class, but not at the bottom either. But Michael's life takes an unexpected turn when he gains access to a mysterious Technological System. This system offers him a glimpse into future technologies, granting him knowledge and tools far beyond his time. When he realized its potential, his first words are. "I'm going to be rich!" Follow as Michael build his own business empire rivaling Apple, Microsoft, even Google. Disclaimer: 'Building a Business Empire with my Technological System' is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This book may reference real companies and organizations, but these references are for narrative purposes only and are not intended to depict actual conduct or involvement of these entities. The use of these names and references is not meant to harm, defame, or discredit these companies or organizations.

Faux1231 · sci-fi
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Side Quest Almost Done

On the morning of January 5th, 2024, Michael found himself standing in front of the Land Transportation Office (LTO) on East Avenue, Quezon City. The building was imposing, its vast structure dwarfing the early risers queuing at its gates. Michael, there to apply for a student permit as the first step toward obtaining his driver's license, scanned the building's exterior, noting its busy entrance.

As he made his way toward the main door, a man detached himself from the shadows of the morning, his approach casual yet deliberate. "Good morning, sir. Are you here for vehicle registration renewal, or perhaps to obtain a driving license?" he inquired,

his tone smooth and practiced, suggesting familiarity with the process.

Michael paused, slightly wary of the unsolicited offer. "I'm here to apply for a student permit," he replied, maintaining a neutral tone.