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Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!

Noah, a highschooler was struggling due to his family's poverty and his father's declining health. Despite that, he was content with his life... Until he visited his girl, trying to surprise her with a gift. "~~~" Muffled sounds came out of her room as he stood at the door. "She is... cheating on me?" Just as Noah is about to confront her, a mysterious robotic voice echoes in his mind: [Ding! Congratulations to the host binding the Ultimate Choice System!] Option 1: Enter the room. [$100 Reward and a green hat] Option 2: Leave the house and break up later. [Rolls Royce Phantom and Basic-Driving Skill Reward] Option 3: Marry her mother. [Lamborghini Aventador SVJ, Intermediate-Driving Skill and $10,000 Reward] "Naturally, option 3." He grinned. ________ Disclaimer: 'Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!' 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 the 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.

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"Ding! Payment Sucessfull."

"Please remove your card,"

"Thank you for shopping at our store, we hope you had a good time." The cashier said enthusiastically, although on the inside he was burning from jealousy.

Noah nodded at him and said I want to tip you.

"Thank you so much sir, for your generosity." The man immediately became excited.

"He is rich, he will tip me a good amount." He thought, with a grin forming in the back of his mind.

"This is a tip, for your exceptional service." Noah smiled, handing him the dollar note.

The cashier maintained his fake smile, as he raged on the inside.

"You bastard, you spent more than $8,000 on a PC..." He thought, "But you can't seem to be generous enough to tip more than $1."

"Thank you for your generous tip," He said, with his mouth twitching slightly.

"You are welcome," Noah said, as he turned around and left with Amelia.