I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem

Chapter 86: I’ve brought our boss! Please check!

I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem

Chapter 86: I’ve brought our boss! Please check!

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Chapter 86: I’ve brought our boss! Please check!

Meanwhile, Alexander took a cab to the entrance of the largest printing factory in Manaus.

He looked up with a smile at the vast building, remarking, "This is the place! It’s the biggest one around! The efficiency must be top-notch too." With that, he got out of the cab and confidently walked towards the factory entrance.

It was noon, and many workers were steadily arriving to clock in for their shift. Several female employees of the factory were chatting and laughing about various interesting tidbits.

As Alexander approached, their attention was drawn to him, their eyes lighting up instantly.

"Such a handsome man!"

"Is he a worker here? How come I’ve never noticed him before?"

Amidst the admiring glances of the female employees, Alexander, with his captivating smile, walked up to the entrance and politely inquired, "Hello, miss. Is this the largest printing factory in Manaus?"

The woman he addressed seemed a bit dazed, her face reddening, she shyly replied, "Yes."

Alexander continued with his pleasant demeanor, "Is your boss around? I have some business to discuss with him."

With her mind going blank and her cheeks even more flushed, the woman responded, "The boss is in the next room. Are... are you here for a job?"

The surrounding women eagerly looked at Alexander, thinking, such a handsome man working in their factory? What a dream!

One exclaimed, "If we really had such a handsome male worker here, I’d work even without a salary!"

Alexander shook his head, smiling, "You misunderstood. I’m here to buy your factory."

The surrounding female employees were taken aback.

Buyout?

The previously flustered woman looked shocked, "What...?"

The male employees around burst into laughter."You’re joking, right? Do you even know the scale of our factory? Do you know how many employees we have?"

"Our factory has 2,000 employees. Our paper products sell all over the world. You want to buyout us out? You must be dreaming!"

"Saifi, you can’t be so rude! Apologize to him!" The women immediately came to Alexander’s defense, furious at the men who dared to mock their prince charming.

However, Alexander didn’t seem to mind.

He turned to the most raucous of the men, a shorter guy standing at about 5’3’’, and gestured for him to come closer, saying, "You, come here."

The man looked surprised, then approached Alexander with a sneer, "What? You want to fight?"

Alexander responded with a chuckle, reaching into his pocket, "I don’t fight. It’s too uncivilized. I noticed you have a good physique. How about doing a small favor for me?"

"Why should I do anything for you?" the man retorted with arrogance.

Without a word, Alexander took out a stack of cash from his ring and effortlessly let it rain over the man’s head.

Everyone was left speechless by the sight.

Holy cow! That’s a lot of money! And it’s in dollars!

Alexander grinned, "This is ten thousand dollars. If you bring your boss to me in two minutes, it’s all yours. In three minutes, you get half. Any longer than that, and you get nothing."

The man paused for a moment, looking into Alexander’s indifferent eyes.

The next moment, everyone suddenly felt a gust of wind whizzing past them, and the male worker dashed out.

"That was fast!" The surrounding workers exclaimed in astonishment, "What just went by?"

Before they could react, the man had disappeared from where he stood.

On the metal gate, they could clearly see a human-shaped gap.

In the factory yard, a shorter figure was sprinting towards the office at a speed resembling Usain Bolt’s 100-meter dash.

From a distance, the worker’s shouts could be heard: "You underestimated me! I used to be a long-distance champion! Two minutes? I can bring the boss here in thirty seconds! Hahaha! I can do it!"

Everyone was left in shock, speechless.

Is this the power of money?

...

Just over twenty seconds later, a shout echoed: "I’ve brought our boss! Please check!"

Upon hearing the shout, everyone’s gaze shifted towards the outside. They were stupefied.

They saw their boss being carried over the man’s shoulder as he raced towards them. They could even clearly hear their boss’s screams, "This is insane, what are you trying to do?"

"Put me down! Now! If you think your salary is low, I can give you a raise! Are you trying to kidnap me?"

Under everyone’s stunned gaze, the man, with their boss over his shoulder, stopped right in front of Alexander.

While panting, he looked at Alexander and said, "Sir, was that fast? Was it under thirty seconds? I brought our boss here!"

A forced smile appeared on Alexander’s face. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he said helplessly, "I indeed asked you to bring the boss, but I didn’t mean for you to carry him over!"

The worker froze, asking, "So what now? Should I take him back?"

As the worker seemed poised to lift the factory boss once again, Alexander quickly intervened.

"Wait, wait, the money on the ground is yours!"

"Thank you, sir! You’re very generous! If there’s anything you need, just let me know. I’m at your service anytime!"

After the worker collected the money and left, Alexander smiled at the print factory’s boss who had been carried in. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

He was bald, wore glasses, and had a thick layer of fat on his stomach, giving him the appearance of a nouveau riche.

The boss, clearly irritated, smoothed the sparse hair on his head and glared at Alexander, "Did you tell that idiot to carry me over here?"

Alexander grinned, "Boss, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I came to discuss something with you."

The print factory boss frowned, "Do you have any idea how valuable my time is? I make an average of 100,000 reais per hour. Can you compensate for the time you’ve wasted? What makes you think I’d be interested in talking to you?"

Alexander smiled slightly, reaching into his pocket, "Well, I believe you’d be interested."

The print factory boss scoffed, "What? Trying to bribe me like you did that worker? Do you know how much I’m worth? Do you have any idea about my collection of luxury cars and properties?"

But before he could finish, he was stunned by the scene unfolding before him.

Alexander made a symbolic gesture by reaching into his pocket, and then, from a ring, he produced a hundred neatly bundled stacks of U.S. dollar bills.

To their astonishment, Alexander pulled out bundles of neatly stacked U.S. dollar bills – a hundred bundles to be exact, all tied together.

Placing the stacks on the ground, Alexander casually sat on them, crossing his legs, "I was in a hurry when I left, forgot my bank cards, so I only have cash with me right now."

Everyone was in shock.

A quick estimation suggested that each bundle was about $10,000! That’s a total of a million dollars!

But that wasn’t the highlight. The focus was on the weight of the money; it must’ve weighed around ten kilos or more!

How on earth did he pull that much money out of his pocket?

Was he Doraemon?

However, their astonishment didn’t end there.

Alexander wasn’t done; he continued to pull more out!

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