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OH! MY POOR BILLIONAIRE

Do I have a lot of money?? YES!.. I am a billionaire but I am a poor billionaire at that..

Vena_Ralte · Urban
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Chapter 4. what A beauty,We might really match each other

As I have did something so meaningless which I have promised myself that I would never do again,I was mad to myself for doing what I just did.I goes to my car which was parked under the Tree, open the door and take a cigarette from my Cupboard,this cigarette worth is unknown because my friend gave it to me as a present and he said that he would only make this for me once a year.

I laid back on my car leaning on it thinking about what I just did,I light my Cigarette with a classic match which has it's very own flint and steel as this type of cigarette is best with a natural fire,and not an artificial lighter which used gas.

As i burnt my Cigarette slowly and deeply inhaling the smoke to make the cigarette caught the fire more,I could taste the sweet yet refreshing taste,Ah indeed this is what you call a premium Cigarette..

I throw my match inside the car from the window and enjoyed the smoke while I think about my past,Of how I tried to promised myself to not fight ever again but always failed when I tried hard the most,And how I said I would quiet smoking But smoked every time I am in a hard time.As I was thinking about this.

I saw this beautiful Girl Coming out from the place that I had just gone to,Wait thinking about it clearly. Is she not that girl who was leading those bunch of guys to fight.

But looking up close she was not really that freckled as I see her,She is very high with long hair and dark blue eyes,with slim waist and a bit of a wide shoulder,Her skin also looks like new snow which falls on the Winter,with that looks she would probably be always seen as some helpless and weak Girl,but I have seen her she is not,If you even tried to touch her she will break your hand for sure, so I must review her looks this way,she has the most deceiving looks ever.

Hello,I am Amy Chang,I was born in this great land and my family are a bunch of fighter who cared a lot about underground territory but due to my father; Although he love's to fight ,He is a bit too righteous and till now, Even though we are dealing things in the dark we never were able to accumulate enough power and have a small business at the upfront.

A small four food Restaurant called the 'Chang Chop',But the competition is very fierce and If the other party has the chance they never think about it the second time to seize that opportunity at all.

And now I am here to fight those groups who have threatened one of our shops,and beaten our members who was there with numbers,We have officially send a challenge letter to them and If we lose on this fight We will give them our shop voluntarily,Which was mt father's decision,

I know that this was a very stupid decision,But my father as always is a fighter than a thinker,which is why we have loss a lot of our property as well,Even though my father is already crippled and cannot fight anymore because He has belittled his opponent too much and played too fair in their fight.

The opponent used a weapon and broke his four limbs which cause us to lose about 90% of our assets.But this father of mind never learn from his mistake and would always make this hasty decision,But what can I say,He is my father and Also to make him feel better as he does not have a son which he very wish about and I was born who was a girl,But I would never show my weakness as a girl and beat all the men and conquer all of them who tried to oppose me.

And yet Although I tried really hard,We are losing right now,I know that We are fighting only the first group and yet we are really at our ends, If the second groups join the fight we would really lose all our property this time for sure,And who is that a man who is standing so laid back and is watching us like some TV drama,But I do not have the time to think about him, i hope he does not try to leave right as HE would surely meet up with the groups whoa re coming and they would surely beat him.

What where has he gone,Has he actually left I must follow him,right now,I know that you can finish the remain of this guys without me,I will head out first,But as I was chasing after him,I saw the other groups lying on the ground and some are even close to their death door,I only have one feeling to who might did it.

But can one man do such thing.???

I must know what happen,And as i followed his trail out,I saw this strange man,With a nice build body probably a 6.3 foot tall,wearing those pulled up sleeve shirt,Good looking and probably very rich just from my intuition,with those cool atmosphere around him,And his smoking made him look like a man who really need a lot of love,seeing his white shirt tainted with blood,I am sure that he was the one who beat those guys up,And thinking about him there is this deep feeling inside me that really desire to be under his silhouette.

What a beauty he is we might really match each other if we are to..no..stop thinking(while blushing)

Might he be angry,If I join him for a quick smoke or might he see me as a thug girl from the fight and see me as a bad girl If I even smoke,But what is there to fear anyway,It is not like I will lose anything Right.

As I walk closer to him,I looked at him straight in the eye those dark eyes,which feels like it would sink me,I never had the courage to look at it again,and while looking down I asked for a smoke..

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