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MY MONEY-MAKING SYSTEM

Peter was a poor college student who had to work hard just to put food on his table. His dad died when he was three years old and the only thing he left Peter was a small box. Peter is eighteen years and he still can't open the box. His mom works four jobs just to send him to school and Peter was able to get a scholarship to college. He lives in an old apartment close to the university. On this day Peter was in his room thinking about how to pay his rent. If he didn't pay then he would have to go back to the college dorms where he was bullied every day. He took the box his father left him and tried opening it with a knife. But the knife cut his hand. A drop of blood touched the box and it opened. A bright light came from the box a blinded Peter. He fell on the ground but not before seeing something. [Congratulations on unlocking the money-making system] ********* Will this system finally help Peter to achieve everything he ever wanted in this life? Find out by reading MY MONEY-MAKING SYSTEM.

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Back to School

Mr. Yen and some other staff members were standing outside waiting for their new boss. They had been outside for at least two minutes and were patiently waiting for him. That's when a 2021 Mercedes-Benz S-Class drove right in front of them. Peter got out in his blue-black suit with no tie. When he immediately got out Mr. Yen was right in front of him.

"How are you going, Mr. White?" Mr.Yen greeted Peter.

"I am well I hope you are too?" Peter asked.

"Of course, I am great." Mr. Yen said.

Peter gave them his keys and told them that he had some things in the car which he would want them to transfer to his new room. They took the keys and did as he said. Peter, Mr. Yen, and the rest of the staff went to the office to sign the papers. When they got to the office the staff told Peter everything. They told him the benefit of staying there, how they pay their employees, how they had run the hotel for almost ten years now, and so on. After the discussion, they went through the papers. Peter asked some questions and they answered. After Peter went through the papers he saw nothing wrong with them and signed them. After they were done they gave Peter a tour of the hotel and introduced him to everybody working there.

Peter was now in his new room which to Peter looked more like a house. The bed was two times bigger than the one in the motel and a hundred times softer. He didn't know when and how but he had fallen asleep when he lay on the bed. He woke up to the sound of his phone ringing. He took it out and saw he had gotten an email. It was from his University. It said that the holidays were over and the students were to report back to school tomorrow. Of course, Peter could refuse to go to school since he was now a multimillionaire. But he didn't want people to say he lacked education which would worry him in the future. And he wanted to also show some people at his University who the real boss was. But before doing anything he wanted to check his status.

Status

Name: Peter White

Hp:100/100

Energy:100/100

Net worth:128 million dollars

Property owned: {five-star hotel} Blessed Hotel

Public status: very poor

He then took his phone and needed to make a call. He took his phone and typed the search BEST FRIEND. He then called the number. A couple of dings later and the was an answer.

"Hello bro?" A male voice said.

"Hello, this is the FBI we would like to ask you a few questions." Peter jokingly said.

"Bro, how are you doing?" The male voice said.

"I am good. How are you doing?" Peter asked.

"I am good. I thought you wouldn't call me your best friend, Carl." Carl said.

"Anyway, I need your help with something." Peter said.

"Are you in trouble don't worry I will be there in ten minutes." Carl said.

"No, No, I am fine. It's just some research thing." Peter said.

"Oh okay, I will be there in one hour." Carl said lazily.

"Seriously bro." Peter said a little annoyed.

"Am just kidding I will be there in fifteen to twenty minutes." Carl said jokingly.

The call ended and Peter sat down on his sofa and turned on the television. After fifteen minutes he got a text saying he would be there in a minute. Peter went downstairs and waited for his friend. When the employees saw him they greeted him and asked if he needed help but he said he was just waiting for someone. He waited for less than three minutes before seeing a sports car drive in front of them. It was a 2019 McLaren 720S and 600LT Spider first drive. This car was worth at least 256,500 dollars. A handsome tall man came out. He had beautiful short-blown hair and blue small eyes and a smile to make any girl fall for him. He walked toward Peter and hugged him and Peter hugged him back. After a few seconds, they let themselves go. Then Carl gave his car keys to the valet.

They entered the hotel and Carl notice that the employees were giving respect to Peter. But he let it slide. But people were also giving respect to Carl.

"Hey isn't it that guy who brought the Mclaren sports car? He is so hot. Do you think he has a girlfriend?" A girl with her friend said.

"Are you joking don't you know who that is? That's Carl Crawford. This family is in the top ten powerful families in the city. And Caryl is also a big millionaire. He has a net worth of 380 million dollars." The girl explained who Carl and his family were and how powerful they were.

"Oh, that's too bad. But who is he walking with he is also handsome. He is also well-dressed. He can also be a millionaire and Carl's friend." The other girl said.

Carl then sized Peter up and he had to admit Peter was wearing a nice suit. But then Carl saw something, it was the watch he was wearing. Carl had seen that watch before. Then it hit him that was a Rolex GMT-Master II Pepsi Luxury Men's Watch 126710BLRO-0001 which cost 25 thousand dollars. Where did Peter get the money, did he steal it? But the Peter he knew was not a thief. He had so many questions. When they got to the hotel room he was shocked to see that the room was for VVIP only. He sat on the sofa and couldn't say anything. Peter saw the confusion on his face and sat in front of him.

"Let me explain everything." Peter said and took a deep breath. "Remember the box my father left me well I finally opened it and there was a jam inside plus a letter. The letter said the jam cost over one hundred and fifty million dollars. So I went to a famous jam store and it turns out that the price had increased to two hundred million. And I brought myself these clothes and other things. So that's why you see me today looking like this."

After the explanation, Carl had a relieved face. He was happy his best friend was no thief and that he used his father's jam to become rich. He was now relieved and sat comfortably on the sofa.

"So how can I help you, Mr. Millionaire?" Carl didn't ask any other questions.

"Well, we are going to school tomorrow and I want to go in style." Peter said with a smile.

"Oh, I see so you need my help to show people that you are a different person now." Carl felt excited and got up. "Okay, let's go and give you a different look."

They got out and when to the 2019 McLaren 720S.

For the first time, Peter couldn't wait to go back to school.