Rino found his way to the intercom by the top side of his bed, hesitating for a second before pressing the call button.
A light "tling" sound buzzed before a different voice sounded from the other side, to prove successful connectivity.
"Serve my breakfast in my room," he said, and after a short pause of not getting any response from the other end, he added. "Just serve mine separately."
Not long after, two maidservants knocked on Rino’s door.
When he opened it, he was greeted with two glimring smiles from the maidservants.
"What?" he asked, not getting to understand the motive behind their unexpected smile.
To him, the smile didn’t make any sense. But to them, it made much sense, and was expected.
They weren’t surprised to find a feminine inside their young master’s room.
If having things to do with girls was an actual cri, Rino would have registered as the top defaulters.
Unfortunately, Ikenna didn’t actually know about this. His little fragnt of mories already told him that the body he was in, was a girls’ freak, but, it didn’t clear his notion on the part of sexual satisfaction.
Still, sohow, things might get on different ways. It was only a matter of ti, to determine.
"...Young Master," one of the maidservants, with long blonde hair tangled by the side of her head to fra her face, broke the brief silence.
"I forgot to ntion, serve a breakfast for two," Rino said coldly, his tone flat and firm.
"Yeah, Young Master," the maidservants replied in unison, closing the door behind them before letting out giggles that could be heard from inside.
Not only was he just a lover boy, his charm and body physique, especially his face, made won flock like bees to a bloom, uninvited yet never unwelcod.
"If only we can be given a chance..." the maidservants will always say, most tis after Rino passes them by.
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"You should go and freshen up for the day," Rino said, turning to Zaria with a brief glance.
"You look... uhm, not bad, but no great either," he added.
Zaria obeyed.
She got up from the bed, the blankets serving as a cover for her naked body.
"Here," Rino offered her a new towel. "You can use this."
Zaria struggled to catch the towel, causing the wrapped blanket loosen to show her bareness.
She didn’t feel shaful though, since she believed she already shared sothing with the person who’s seeing her naked body.
However, she imdiately wrapped herself with the towel, and made her way to the bathroom. On getting to the door, she paused, and turned to Rino.
"The deal I ntioned earlier, you in?"
Rino hesitated for a mont. The old him might have scoffed at the idea of making deals with girls, but, well—
"Didn’t my earlier reply tell you that I’m interested?" he asked, rather carelessly scrolling his phone which he now held in his hands sitting on his couch.
Satisfied, Zaria let out a beaming smile before disappearing into the bathroom.
The opportunity Rino sought for was finally here.
He wanted to be alone.
He was going to place his first trade investnt as the possessor of Rino Carter’s body, not the forr Rino Carter.
He scrolled over to his SimCoin Wallet app first to check his account balance.
"$24,995,000," his balance stared at him with blank clarity.
Feeling at ease, he minimized the app, at hover to the WeBull app, and exhaled.
"Ti to stop lurking," he said.
Before now, he didn’t particularly have a set user account with the platform. He had just downloaded the app at the ti, and was in a haste to go through the rigorous processes of having a verified user account.
But, the app worked in wonders.
It had generated a default user account, having his userna look generic like "user103984". That way, he was allowed access to so of their products and services, but not full access as those with verified account.
He needed that full access, and so, had to verify his account.
Tapping the settings feature, he began to customize his account.
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«↓ Userna: @mistercat ↑»
«↓ Password: f*****duck01 ↑»
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After verifying his userna was acceptable, he smiled to himself.
He had gotten fond of the cat ever since his early teenage years. This was after watching a movie, that entailed how the cat had got involved in a play with a smart duckling.
At first, the cat was terd foolish by the fellows for allowing a duckling play with it, as they thought the duckling used the opportunity to traverse their privileges.
But that wasn’t entirely the cat’s plan.
At the ti, there was imnse hunger, and getting preys was difficult for the specie.
But there were the ducks, with rich investnt in their country.
Mister Cat had beco unusually friendly with the duckling he had t, using that as a revolution to carefully cure hunger in their own town.
Things went on and the duckling, being a kingdom builder, wanted to use this advantage against the cat kingdom, to rule over them.
That was when the cat let it know it had actually allowed for them to be close friends, for his own advantage.
Rino thought, tapping his index finger on his lips. "May not exactly be the full story, but this is the spotlight in the story I guess."
Now, his profile was set, and the interface had changed, unlocking new features and automatically promoting him to the highest tier available in the app. This was because he had only achieved a feat with the earlier investnt he made.
He went over to the investnt tab, scrolling through forex trading charts and economic indices.
He looked at the different performances of various currency pairs—[USD/JPY seed to be showing promise, GBP/USD had been showing fluctuations...]
But, he knew better than to judge the performance in that format. Forex was a tortoise in the world of trading, so why should he.
Plus, the fact that he was a month trader. He needed to analyse the economic performances and news of the countries that owned the various major currency pairs, before he could technically analyse his trade to avoid dancing to huge loss afterwards.
He switched to the stock market, and studied the different trends closely. After which, he tapped on the equity feature where he monitored the company valuations as they shifted each second.
Halford Tech was still surprisingly rising, and Rino could rember an anonymous hedge had bought his shares.
Well, greed is not the key with investnt, Rino believed. He loved to have everything he did, planned.
He was ready to place his investnts using the $2 million in his WeBull account when he rembered, the system.
Just as he was about to concentrate his mind to summon the system, a knock ca from the door.
It should be the maidservants.
Rino walked over, and opened the door to the maidservant carrying his al in.
Clasped in her hands, was a tal tray that carried two dishes of creamy oats, garnished with sliced fruits and brown pancakes. Neatly beside the dishes, was a jug that carried their warm tea.
The maidservant worked briskly, and placed the tray gently on the glass table beside the window.
"Enjoy your breakfast, young master," the maidservant bowed slightly and left.
"Thanks," Rino retorted, watching behind her as she left.
Imdiately the maidservant left, Zarai stepped out of the bathroom fully dressed in probably, one of the new clothes she had bought the night before.
Her skin glowed under the bright day with the softness of fresh moisture, and her hair clung to her shoulders in damp wave, making her look distinguishingly beautiful.
She walked over to the table, where Rino was already setting his stool couch, and sat quietly.
They perford their prayer before al rite, and began to savour the al, pouring teas to their empty cups as the solvent for dissolving the solubles.
Silence lingered briefly between them until Rino broke it.
"So, this deal you’re talking about..."
Zaria looked at him, chewing off the remaining piece of pancake in her mouth before responding.
"It’s about the Red Tann."
"The Red Tann?" Rino’s brow furrowed. "I’m not sure I know what that ans."
"It’s an underground club," Zaria began to explain.
"You see, it houses different calibers of the rich. You can get to et like business minds, and even wealthy individuals willing to beco investors."
"It’s a hidden club, strictly for the wealthy."
Rino’s gazed ca uneasy at Zaria.
"Is this so kind of illegal business club you’re trying to deal into," he said, sipping from his tea cup.
"It’s not an illegal business club... well, it seems more like it," Zaria explained. "But they act with the saying that ’The Rich shout, while the Wealthy whispers’ and so, preferred hiding out for their leisure activities there."
"The rich shouts, while the wealthy whispers," Rino repeated.
’Just like you did when we first t.’
That was his thought.
"If that’s the case, what are you after?" Rino asked.
"Huh."
"So, what’s the deal?" Rino clarified.
Zaria chuckled.
"It’s not really a deal. I just thought I could introduce you to your fellows, since we already share a sweet mont together."
Rino smirked, and took a long sip from his cup of tea, before turning it upside down in the tray.
"I see."
Then with a knowing smile, added. "Let , however, accept your deal."
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