They had a point. After the experts Dad sent over returned, my new hires were all maintenance staff with average skills. Relying on them to transform thepany wasn''t going to work.


    I couldn''t help but wonder where I could find talent. Even if I managed to find someone qualified, they probably wouldn''t want to join my small, half-bakedpany.


    Just when I was feeling frustrated, I suddenly got a call from Mom.


    "Will, Pgos Estates is pretty popr right now. I''ve found a nice ce. Why don''t you go pay for it and handle the transfer paperwork?"


    I shook my head. "Mom, I already have Imperia Manor. I don''t need another vi."


    "But you never go there! You obviously don''t like it. Let me buy you another one, okay? Think of it as an investment in real estate."


    I couldn''t argue with Mom, so I took a taxi to the Pgos Estates. This area was quite far from the school, and I ended up spending over a hundred dors just on the ride.


    However, Mom had a good eye. The vimunity was beautifullyndscaped and looked like a modern neighborhood.


    Itbined modern architecture with traditional garden elegance. A long stream ran between the twones at the entrance, adding to the overall harmony of the ce. For investment purposes, it truly was a great choice.


    When I arrived at the sales office, I walked up to the front desk and requested a brochure to look through. Suddenly, I overheard a couple chatting nearby.


    "Honey, there''s nowhere as stunning as this ce. I really want to buy it," the woman said.


    "My savings only cover the down payment. I''d be stuck paying over a thousand dors a month after that. It''s just too much," the man replied.


    "Come on! You''re one of the founders of the hit game ''Lover''s Promise''. How can you possibly be broke? Don''t try to fool me! You just don''t want to buy me something nice," the woman insisted.


    I was surprised to learn that the man was one of the founders of "Lover''s Promise".


    I knew that game. It was quite popr among girls. If he was one of its founders,


    he had to be incredibly talented and have a solid grasp of the market. I needed to recruit him for mypany.


    While I was thinking about how to approach him, a beautiful woman suddenly mmed the brochure right into my face.


    "What are you staring at?"


    I was taken aback. "I wasn''t looking at you."


    "Don''t y dumb! You''ve been staring at me without blinking for ages. Do you think I''m blind?"


    She was wearing a tight red dress that looked like it was about to burst at the


    seams.


    To be honest, I hadn''t really noticed her at first, but now I couldn''t help but steal a few more nces.


    Her dress was way too tight. Not only was her bust almost spilling out, but it also left a red mark on her thigh. The quality of that red dress was impressive. It hadn''t ripped apart despite the strain.


    When the beauty saw me still looking, she turned to her husband toin. "Honey, that poor loser has been staring at me!"


    Her husband, dressed in a ck striped suit with arge gold ring on his finger, was chatting with the sales staff. He had a look that was neither too fancy nor too shabby.


    Upon hearing herint, he shot me a re.


    "What the hell are you looking at? Never seen a beautiful woman before? If you want to see one, go find your own. If you have no game, then get lost! Stop ogling my girlfriend, or I swear I''ll gouge your eyes out!"


    With their loud outburst, I became the center of attention in the crowd. Even the couple I had overheard earlier turned to look at me.


    I didn''t want to be misunderstood, so I quickly exined, "I wasn''t staring at her! I''m here to buy a vi!"