World Domination Begins With Getting a System in a Modern World Chapter 63: Chat With Ralph

After Ralph was done admiring — no, romancing — his brand-new rcedes AMG S63, he and Jas finally stepped into the house.

Jas had wanted Ralph to take the car for a spin, to feel the wheels beneath him and experience the luxury firsthand. But Ralph had shaken his head.

"Nah, man," he said, grinning. "I’m too excited right now. If I drive in this state, I might just crash that beauty."

Jas chuckled, shaking his head as they entered the living room. He understood that Ralph was already in love with the car and doesn’t want anything to happen to it.

The past week had been a whirlwind — a rollercoaster of events and emotions that neither of them had fully processed yet.

From creating the coin to watching it explode in value, from getting it listed on major CEXs to making millions of dollars, the two of them had gone from being financially ambitious young n to multi-millionaires almost overnight. A dream co true.

And finally, now they were just starting to catch their breath.

Ralph collapsed onto the couch with a sigh, stretching his arms above his head.

"Jas, I really don’t know what to say, man." He turned his head, flashing a genuine smile. "I know saying this isn’t enough for everything you’ve done, but seriously — thank you. Thank you for giving this opportunity. It ans a lot."

Jas raised an eyebrow before bursting into laughter.

"Giving you an opportunity? The hell are you talking about, man?" he smirked. "You were the one who created the coin, handled the listings, dealt with the whales, and did all the heavy lifting. If anything, you made this happen."

Ralph laughed too, shaking his head.

"It wasn’t just about that. I also used your idea and made over ten million dollars, bro. My holdings are worth about seven hundred million now — at least for the mont. It’ll probably drop, but man... that’s insane."

He leaned forward,staring at the ceiling, still struggling to fully grasp it.

"Jas, do you know how crazy this is?" he continued. "My bank account literally went from less than twenty grand to thirty million dollars overnight. Bro, I really achieved my dream of financial freedom."

Jas nodded, feeling a sense of satisfaction when he heard what Ralph said.

It’s not a lie to say that the dream of all boys is for them and their OGs to be rich and free. Nothing beats the feeling of driving around in your own car, and your friends also driving theirs.

"I was actually gonna ask how much you made," Jas admitted. "Glad to hear that both of us don’t have to worry about money anymore. We can finally start living life on our terms."

Ralph exhaled and leaned back, nodding in agreent. Even though he was calm on the surface, his emotions was still all over the place.

"Yeah. No more stress about bills, no more worrying about sothing— that the little in my account can’t fix — happening."

Then, suddenly, his gaze sharpened as he sat up straight.

"So, when are you going to tell ?" Ralph asked, with a slightly serious tone.

Jas frowned. "Tell you what?"

Ralph smirked. "C’mon, man. Don’t play dumb. Rember what I said before? You owe an explanation."

Jas sighed, rubbing his temples. He rembered Ralph’s ssage, asking him if he has mastered the art of explanation.

"Well... about that." He chuckled awkwardly. "I really don’t know how to explain it, but I’ll just say it’s luck. After you told about the Martingale strategy, I kinda... abused it to farm money."

Ralph gave him a look and Jas laughed, as he continued.

"As the money kept coming in, I started thinking about long-term cash flow, and that’s when the coin idea ca to mind."

Ralph stared at him for a mont before laughing as well. He understood that Jas wasn’t telling him everything but he also understand that everyone has a secret, and he and Jas are no different.

"Man, I knew there was sothing off about how much money you made from gambling," he said. "But whatever. Everyone’s got their secrets."

Jas simply smirked. He knew that Ralph understood everything and won’t pry. And this is what he appreciates about him.

Ralph then leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees.

"Alright, so what’s next? What’s the plan?" he asked. "What are you gonna do with all your money and holdings?"

"Well, like I said before, I’m not selling my holdings," Jas replied. "And as for my cash, I’m investing it. I’ve already taken so steps — should be ready in a few days."

Of course, he was referring to the offshore trust holding company that the lawyers were setting up for him.

Though Ralph had exactly no idea what Jas was talking about, he nodded in approval.

"That’s good, man. You gotta reinvest and set up passive inco streams. That’s the only way to make sure your money keeps making money," he said, and Jas nodded in agreent.

The conversation shifted to Jas moving out. He told Ralph that he, Patty, and Leslie would be leaving their old place soon.

Ralph raised an eyebrow. "Where you moving to?"

Jas smirked. "Bel-Air."

Ralph’s jaw dropped.

"BEL-AIR?!"

Jas laughed, watching his friend’s stunned reaction.

Ralph shook his head, still trying to process it.

"Man... That’s insane," he muttered. "So, you’re gonna be living next to billionaires, huh?"

Jas nodded. "Pretty much."

Ralph looked at him with wide eyes. "Tell the truth. Is Bel-Air really as crazy as they show on TV?"

Jas grinned. "Yeah. It’s just like you’d imagine — huge mansions, crazy expensive cars, and everyone looks like they’re part of so secret club."

Ralph exhaled deeply. "Damn, bro. That’s next-level."

Jas smiled at Ralph’s reaction.

Before they could continue their conversation, Natasha’s voice rang out from the dining area.

"Lunch is ready!"

Jas and Ralph got up, making their way to the dining table.

Jas imdiately noticed Natasha’s behavior — the sweet, shy smile, the stolen glances, the way she fidgeted slightly as she set the table.

He sighed internally.

"Still? She still hasn’t moved on?"

He rembered that back in high school, Natasha had confessed her feelings to him, but he had politely turned her down, telling her he wasn’t ready for a relationship.

Years had passed since then, but it seed she was still interested.

Jas wasn’t crue and he didn’t hate her or anything. But he also wasn’t interested. Not then and definitely not now.

He ignored her lingering glances and focused on his food.

Ralph, either oblivious or pretending to be, chatted casually as they ate.

After lunch, Jas stayed a little longer, talking with Ralph before finally deciding to head ho.

Ralph walked him to the door.

They exchanged a firm handshake before Ralph pulled him into a quick hug.

"Take care, bro," Ralph said. "And drive safe."

Jas smirked. "You too. And don’t just stare at your car all day — actually drive it."

Ralph chuckled. "I will. Eventually."

Jas got into his Chevy, started the engine, and drove off.

As he cruised down the road, he couldn’t help but smile to himself, as he thought of what the future holds.

He wonder if Gregor has gotten anything since then. But he knew that if he has, be would had called to inform him.

"Let focus on things I have control over and let those I have no control over to sort themselves out."