Studying in America: I Get a Billion Dollars Every Day

On the first day of his freshman year, Lu Ze set foot on American soil and bound himself to the Hundred-Billion Daily Settlement Tycoon System.

At midnight every day, one hundred billion dollars in liquid cash landed in his account, right on time.

A Manhattan penthouse in the clouds worth 250 million dollars? Bought.

A century-old, out-of-production shipwreck champagne? He drank it like water.

A private bulletproof motorcade, top-tier supercars, core Wall Street assets? Bought.

While his classmates stayed up all night chasing Ivy League GPAs and fought tooth and nail for Wall Street internships,

while professors droned on about investment returns from the lectern, Lu Ze sat in class earning over a hundred thousand dollars a second.

Federal Reserve officials investigated the mysterious capital through the night, while Wall Street investment bank chairmen sweated in terror.

And in his ninetieth-floor sky mansion, a top North American heiress and campus beauty blushed as she peeled spicy crayfish for Lu Ze, holding a bottle of rare Romanée-Conti in her hands.

Ninety-nine percent of life's troubles come from being poor, and the other one percent comes from not being rich enough.

As for me, Lu Ze, I have more money than I could ever spend.

Sipping tea, making friends, traveling, buying assets: Ivy League student life is so dull and relaxing!