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CEO UNRIVALED

"I'll show you the ropes of how to build a company from scratch. Soon we will stand at the top." Lisa Zafira Y. Summers lived a lucrative life as the CEO of Summers Holdings Incorporated in District 2. Yet, in an unfortunate circumstance, her luxurious life ended at the age of 24. She was assassinated! Her sudden death activated a mysterious system that claimed to have a connection with her maternal ancestors - the Ye Clan. This allowed her soul to randomly transmigrate into the body of a teenager who spent her life playing some online mobile game. Lisa was set to experience a new life with her previous instincts in business combined with a new identity full of gaming knowledge. Stockholders were replaced with squad members... taking investment risks became launch attack signals... planning new company ventures turned into joining tournaments. Soon enough, she found herself leading her friends on the path towards the business world. This is now the life of Sofia Blanca D. Su aka CEO UNRIVALED. * Vol.1 Simply emerge "For with the root of progress shall bloom prosperity in such unknown places." Vol. 2 Hands so capable "Every ticking second, there is an opportunity of success. Anywhere and everywhere." Vol. 3 "One 's success is everyone's progress."

inflict · Adolescente
Classificações insuficientes
486 Chs

The Valuable Gift

The waning crescent moon illuminated the sky as the darkness engulfed the district. Its thin curve looked almost unnoticeable. Fireflies and other tiny insects were dancing around the light bulb of the street post near the convenience store.

When Sofia crossed the pedestrian, there was a street vendor pushing a small wooden cart slowly on the side of the road. 

"Sister, do you want to buy?" the street vendor asked. Only then did Sofia take notice that the vendor is female when she spoke. It was because this vendor was wearing baggy cloth, big jeans, and a men's cap that was completely hiding her hair. Her face was also covered with a plain black face mask giving anyone the impression that she is a man. 

Sofia waved her hand, "I don't have enough money with me. Sorry." 

She was not bluffing. There was really not enough cash in her bag or pockets to purchase any items on the wooden cart.