chapter Eleven

Martha a seemingly normal netizen or not so normal as behind the careful crafted, pretty face lays her ambition of finding her soul mate, a perfect male god after several attempts of her mother in finding so many blind dates for her. Because of that she knows most restaurants in town like the back of her hands. But she search is going to end as she discovered our protagonist getting out of a building, smitten by cupids arrow she left no stone unturned in finding out everything about her male god and even resulted into stalking of course she was discovered but since Richard sense no malice from her she let her go plus she is a beauty. She summoned the courage to ask for his number but was regretted left unfazed she shameless kept pressing for it, Richard had no choice but to give it to her. Today she discovered that her male god has a company with a popular product and no one knows him, planning to show him off she quickly went to the Internet to a write a post and there goes the earthquake. Within a few minutes the Internet exposed the little details on him.

'F*ck how can a twenty years old create such a big company.'

'Have you seen its subsidiaries? They are international raw materials suppliers and they hold about 80% of each company.'

'Upstairs I just went to their website, then it occurred to me my recent favourite drink comes from this company.'

'Richard Markhest became a billionaire at the age of 20, I don't know who else can break this record.'

'What is his company valuation.'

'I'm an economic expert and I can say that Hearth on it's own couple with the factory, office building, depot and the recipe are worth about $3 billion with the subsidiaries they worth about $18 billion dollar making the Richard Markhest who holds 30% of the company shares one of the richest African man with a networth of $5.4 billion. Congratulations to Mr Richard.'

'Fuck, fate why are you messing with me.'

'Estimate of 18 billion, this guy must have cheated.He is rich, handsome all that is left is the girl.'

'Wake up dude, if one can cheat their way into the rich list I won't be here listening to your dumb comments.'

These little squabbles immediately push Richard to the top 20 trending list. A lot of people discovered about him and were speechless especially in the business circle a lot of people disdain the new company thinking the company will soon go bankrupt because it seemed like the market is saturated but Hearth had carved out his own domain making other business lose money.

Richard completely unaware of this was notified by his capable assistant.

'Sir you are now trending on X.'

'Wait, really. How are they able to get this information? I thought I had them deleted.'

'Yes, they are but I can't erase people recollection of you since it's not on the Internet.'

'I guess that is a weak point that needs to be solved. Prepare a plan on how to solve this before our enemies caught on.'

'Yes sir.'

At the Wall Street

'Dan how is the search going?'

'Honestly we can't find him, he is like a ghost we tried shutting down his account but we are unable to do so.'

'We have to get him Dan, the man or organisation made us lose almost a trillion dollar, we have to catch or else we going to be....'

Unable to continue his speech but everyone knows what he meant. How can they forget that day a seemingly pleasant money making morning was turn into a disaster for them and they don't even have a suspect. The consortium are already coming for their heads and they can't even get a clue. They need a way out immediately.

'Fisher this is not our fault, who knows who leaked the details.'

'Yeah Dan you are genius I have how to solve our problem.'

'What is it?'

'Ahhha finally, we can just shift the blame to these consortium let them fight among themselves because we have no prior information about it but the organisation seems to know our every move what does this means?'

'There must be a traitor among them.'

'Exactly Dan, we don't have to carry this blame anymore we are free.'

'But will they accept it?'

'That for them to figure out once we can cause a little misunderstanding between these consortium's we are safe.'

As they were carefully planning they did not notice that the janitor behind them had listen to all their conversations and behind the ears of the janitor lies a thin wire for a tactical earplug and there was only one command issued. 'Kill them all'