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The Centillionaire Heir

In a world where the rich and powerful makes the final say, Oscar struggles to survive amidst the pressure of always being ridiculed. Shortly after his girlfriend leaves him for a rich guy, he obtains the Super Centillion system and that marks his meteoric rise to the top of the food chain. . . . I retain copyright to the book cover.

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Chapter 017

After the purchase of the skill, a vast amount of knowledge flooded into Oscar's brain.

 Investments.. Business glossary, etc. At that moment, he even felt that he was more knowledgeble than most students in the business administration department.

-[Don't forget that you can also level up skills] Hunks reminded.

 At that moment, a text message popped in from Mr. Francis, displaying the link to an online chat room.

 Turning on one of the computers, Oscar copied the URL.

 Ping!

 The face of a handsome middle aged man with scanty but well combed hair got displayed on the laptop screen.

 "Are you the client?" Mr. Francis furrowed his brows.

 "Yup. I am the one who just sent you that ten million" Oscar replied proudly.

 "Oh.." Mr. Francir muttered, secretly shocked at just how young his potential client was.

 "My name is Francis, I am the manager of Spring Gem Investment. We are a brokage house that helps our investors make enough profits from their investments"

"If you want to be a client of our brokerage house, you must need to open a registered investment account with us" Mr. Francis said.

 "How do I open one?" Oscar asked impatiently.

 "Hehe. I like that drive" Mr. Francis smiled when he saw Oscar's impatience.

 "To register is quite easy. But if i may, what do you want to trade in? stock? Bond? futures, real estate?" Mr. Francis questioned.

 "I love to be versatile. Does your brokerage house dabble in the above market you mentioned?" Oscar licked his lips, causing Mr. Francis to erupt into smiles.

 "Your character fits our brokerage house quite well. You can register on our brokerage house app. Do you have a phone there with you?"

 "Uhm. I have another laptop" Oscar turned up the other laptop.

 Following Mr. Francis guidance, he managed to set up an investment account with Spring Gold Investments.

 Viewing the homepage of the application, Oscar marveled at the versatility of Spring Gold investments.

Most brokerage firms usually dabbled in just a single market. However, Spring Gold investments had dealings in all of them.

 For somebody like Oscar who wanted to spend money as quick as possible, it was the best choice.

 "Your Broker Agents will be assigned to you by tomorrow. Thank you for choosing Spring Gold investments" Mr. Francis said and exited the chat room.

 "Tsk" Oscar clicked his tongue.

 Perhaps it was due to basketball practice or the fact that he dealt with Henry's goons, but he felt too tired to draw the lottery.

 So, he could only resort to enjoying his night rest.

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 The next day, Oscar had just parked his scotter at campus when he saw Henry exiting his car .

 "Hey Henry. If you really wanted my phone, you could've just asked. There was no need for you to resort into hiring some random thugs to rob me" Oscar intentionally raised his voice as he scorned.

 Since it was still quite early in the morning, a lot of students were rushing towards their classes, when they heard Oscar's words.

Many of them couldn't help but pause their steps, eager to watch a good show.

 Henry's heart shook when he heard Oscar's words. However, he pretended to be ignorant.

 "What do you mean Oscar?" he replied in a calm manner.

 "Heh. Do you dare deny the fact that you had some boys beat me up after school just to get back at me for what happened at the cafeteria?

 "What?!"

 "How can Henry be so cruel?!"

 Many students gasped when they heard Oscar's claims.

 Henry's expression sank when he saw the look of contempt many students sent his way. But at that moment, a male student stepped out, pointing a finger at Oscar.

 "Guys, did you seriously believe this bloke bastard's claims?"

 Oscar recognized the third party as one of his juniors named Zayn.

 In the past, Zayn would always bully him and go scot-free. That was because his brother was a renowned street fighter.

 According to some rumors, Zayn's brother managed to stop a moving bus. This was a testament of his physical strength!

"You all shouldn't forget that Oscar is just a worthless piece of shit. Why would Henry bother having revenge on him? I mean, he's already stolen his girlfriend"

 The crowd roared with laughter at Zayn's sarcastic remarks.

 "Bastard!" Henry gritted his teeth.

 Although it seemed like Zayn was stepping up for him, the latter was indirectly roasting him.

 "Plus.." Zayn continued.

 "Even if Henry paid thugs to beat Oscar up, there is no way he would be able to attend campus today since he would be too busy licking his injuries. Now take a good look.. does Oscar look like he's injured somewhere?"

 Indeed! When many of the students added them together, they felt that Oscar's claims were fake.

 Thdy began distributing this to those around them. Instantly, many students began to stare at Oscar with contempt.

 Although Oscar wanted to explain what took pl2e the previous day, he discarded these thoughts away.

 They wouldn't believe that he defeated more than five men with knives, with his bare hands!

"Tch" Laura, who was by Henry's side finally spoke up.

 "I know you want to get my attention so badly, but slandering Henry just to get it? hmph!" Laura harrumphed, her hands snaked around her waist.

 "You? why would I want to get something that isn't worth shit?" Drew scoffed as he swaggered into the campus block, leaving Laura and the other students stunned silly.

 During classes, Oscaq discovered that Goldie wasn't present. School finally ended. Since he was expecting an appointment with Mr. Francis, he took a leave from the basketball coach.

 Just as he mounted on his scooter, he received a call from Mr. Francis.

 "Your Broker Agent has been assigned to you. Meet her at Zarry Kings restaurant at the top floor, room number three" Mr. Francis informed before hanging up.

 So direct!

 Somehow, Theo felt that his multi million dollars bribe was spent wastefully.

 "Zarry Kings huh?" Osbar mused.

 It was a restaurant on the same level as Krusty Krab.

According to some sources, it was owned by a tycoon named Mr. Musa.

 Mr. Musa enjoyed a good reputation in the society due to his charitable and philantrophic deeds.

 When Oscar arrived at Zarry Kings restaurant, he was immediately stopped by the security man.

 "We just recieved a delivery" the security man said.

 He thought Oscar was a delivery boy since he saw him coming down from a scooter.

 "I.. I am actually a customer" Oscar blushed at the misunderstanding.

 The security man scrutinized the young man before him.

 "You don't look like someone who can afford a meal here. Take a look around" the security man spread out his arms.

 "All the people who come in for meals arrived in their luxury cars. You are the only person who came riding that junk. Let me tell you, an average meal costs no less than three thousand at minimum. Hehe, I doubt you can fork out that sum even if you work five delivery jobs a day and pool the wages together"

"So if you know what's good for you, scram!"

 The Security man had been standing under the hot sun for hours, making him frustrated.

 At such, he saw Oscar as a medium to channel all the frustrations he felt.