webnovel

Pursuit of Wealth

In the bustling city of Bangalore,India, Sanjay, a regular programmer, faces challenges caused by Chatgpt and an economic slump. As he questions the value of conventional success in a world dominated by social media, a mysterious encounter grants him the extraordinary power of NZT-48. With this newfound ability, he navigates the complexities of the tech industry, surpassing his peers and wrestling with the moral implications of his actions. 'Pursuit of Wealth' unravels a compelling tale of Sanjay's journey as he grapples with the balance between ambition and integrity, leaving an unforgettable mark on the tech landscape.

Super_Knight · Urbain
Pas assez d’évaluations
10 Chs

Jiji's Life

Soon, Jiji arrived, and after a heartwarming kiss, they embarked on the journey to the nearest Santa Cruz Beach.

It was late afternoon, and the sun was beginning to set, casting a warm glow over the vibrant beach. The Santa Cruz Beach was renowned for its bustling boardwalk, stunning sandy shores, and a plethora of recreational activities, including swimming, surfing, and beach volleyball.

Jiji slipped off her dress to reveal her vibrant bikini, her figure glistening under the sunlight. Sanjay's gaze lingered on her, captivated by her stunning appearance.

"What? Do I look beautiful?" Jiji asked, playfully twirling a lock of hair around her finger.

"You look gorgeous" Sanjay looked at her D cup and exclaimed.

Jiji eagerly pulled Sanjay's arm, her excitement palpable as they headed for the water.

"I thought you didn't like crowded places?" Jiji accompanied Sanjay, her crystal eyes observing his face.

"You're right, but it would be disappointing if we just stayed at the hotel. Sometimes, we just need to relax a bit."

"Oh? I thought you were someone who was always busy," Jiji asked curiously.

"Busy people may not like crowded places, but I am quite pleased with this scene. For example, the blonde beauty over there," Sanjay changed the topic with a smirk.

"Does my bikini not look attractive?" Jiji defiantly raised her D-cup chest.

"It's not the same. Everyone is different," Sanjay tried to explain his reasoning. If she were his girlfriend, he would not praise other women, but since that was not the case, it didn't matter.

Sanjay's playboy look made Jiji want to yell and laugh at the same time. She pouted like an attached girlfriend as she used her finger to squeeze his waist, controlling the force just enough so that Sanjay would not get hurt.

"I am a D cup. Don't you think I am bigger compared to that woman?" After teasing Sanjay for a moment, Jiji fixed her hair as she lifted her chest up again with a seductive look.

"Who knows if these are real or not?" Sanjay ridiculed as he sneakily touched her chest.

"Then how do you know mine are fake, and hers are real?" Jiji persisted the question.

"Hmm? So they are real." Sanjay pretended to be happy.

Sanjay was just teasing her, he knew it was real.

"Fool. You didn't notice it after touching it for so long?" Jiji blushed as she vexed him with her eyes rolled.

The coquettish look made Sanjay hard.

Jiji became flushed as she noticed Sanjay's invasive stare. Although Sanjay's techniques were still lacking, with some guidance and his long lasting stamina , it was easy to enjoy the heaven-like feeling.

Jiji, of course, didn't reject Sanjay's intimate invitation.

She defiantly stared at Sanjay as she used a finger to hook onto his collar. Then they walked towards a secluded washroom on the beach.

"Here?" Although it was a question, Sanjay's hands already grasped onto Jiji's thin waist.

"Pervert, I'll scream for help." She seemingly blamed Sanjay with her words but then swiftly locked the door behind her.

There was not a lot of traffic in the area. Most of the people were either swimming or walking . Since it was the washroom, there were no cameras as well.

The unique environment made Sanjay feel a particular kind of sensation. Jiji's blushing face indicated that she probably felt the same thing.

"You'll have to keep quiet," Sanjay smirked as he whispered into Jiji's ear. He grabbed her smooth legs and entered her.

Two hours later, the two of them came out of the washroom. Jiji's legs felt weak as she half hanged onto Sanjay's shoulder.

"You pervert, couldn't you have been more gentle."

"Haha, the way you held onto the wall and covered your mouth was quite cute." Sanjay laughed as he dodged and grabbed onto the hands coming at him.

From a bystander, the two looked like a couple displaying affection without a care in the world.

Jiji was feeling exhausted, so they both returned to the hotel. After another round of battle in the hotel room, Sanjay went to the balcony and stood there, gazing at the mesmerizing view of the city.

"What are you thinking?" Jiji also got out of bed, joining him on the balcony.

"Nothing, I am just thinking about where I was previously and where I am now," Sanjay reminisced about his past life.

"You are talking like a 30-year-old man," Jiji smiled, offering comfort to Sanjay.

"But I wanted to ask, what do you think about our future? Are you going to stay with me?" she asked, looking into Sanjay's eyes.

Sanjay kept gazing at the faraway buildings, admiring the lights they emitted in the dark night.

"Look at those buildings, Jiji. How rich and successful those people living there must be," Jiji followed Sanjay's gaze towards the skyscrapers.

"Not richer than you, I hope," Jiji said, looking back at him.

"My vision is similar to that. I want to live in the biggest skyscraper in the world and not be at the mercy of anyone else. That is the one and only goal I have," Sanjay declared.

Jiji was a smart girl; she understood that there was no guarantee she would be with him forever.

"But what is your dream? How did you become a vlogger?" Sanjay inquired.

"I live in a residential home that provides housing for orphans. All of us are engaged in one activity or another. I liked acting, so I took up vlogging and after finishing high school, I planned to become an actress in Hollywood," Jiji's eyes gleamed as she spoke about her aspirations.

Sanjay had previously suspected that she might be an orphan, as at this age, parents would usually be more controlling and would question any overnight stays. But it was not the case for Jiji.

"Don't worry, I will take care of you until you become successful," Sanjay reassured her with a smile.

"Mmm," she didn't say anything further. Initially, Jiji had flirted with Sanjay because he looked rich, and an orphan like her needed some guarantee for the future. But now she was slowly starting to develop genuine feelings for him. It didn't matter if he had other women in the future; she was determined not to lose him.

After bidding a reluctant goodbye to Jiji the next morning, Sanjay knew he wouldn't be able to meet her that day due to his trip to Toronto. Disheartened, she bid him farewell.

Sanjay caught an early morning flight to Toronto, his eagerness to meet his favorite idol palpable. Although not a film star or influencer, Geoffrey Hinton was renowned in the future AI domain as one of the "Godfathers of Deep Learning" and the recipient of the prestigious Turing Award in 2018.

Sanjay had been in correspondence with Hinton via email since his arrival from the future. Geoffrey was captivated by Sanjay's knowledge and expertise in the field, having extended multiple invitations to University of Toronto previously, all of which Sanjay couldn't accommodate due to time constraints.

Now that he had the chance, Sanjay was resolute in making a strong impression on Geoffrey, hoping to bring him on board with his vision. He aimed to persuade Geoffrey to join his team and collaborate with him.

Have some idea about my story? Comment it and let me know.

Super_Knightcreators' thoughts