"My son, I have something important to deal with right now. I have to go. By the way, I've sent you the family badge. Those who manage our family properties will immediately recognize the meaning of it. From now on, you're no longer poor, and you should now learn to be a rich man. Trevor's father hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking. From being a poor guy, Trevor became a rich heir in the blink of an eye. 100000000 dollars!. Trevor had mixed feelings. "Huh, Sylvia, if you didn’t break up with me, you can get whatever you want now. Bernard, Dennis, you two rely on the wealth of your families to bully me. Let’s see if you can still do that in the future. I don't have to pick up rubbish anymore," he murmured to himself. In the afternoon, the parcel his father had sent was delivered to Trevor. Trevor excitedly opened the package and saw a dark golden redbud-shaped badge inside. He recalled his father's words and realized that this was his family's symbol. He must take it with him at all times and not lose it

All of a su dden, his p hone lit up. It was a mes sage from Be ssie Taylor. She had sent a messag e to the group chat o f the basketball team. "Tomorrow is my 28th birthday. I’v e booked a room at Marston Hotel at noon. I hope all of you can come. In addition to this m essage, she also sent Trevor a voice messa . ge, urg ing him to come. Bessie was the bea utiful coach of th e basketball team. She was the only one good to Tre vor on the team. Everyone else b ullied him or m ade fun of him. Bessie was the one who introduced him to one of his part-time jobs. She was the only one w illing to lend him mon ey for his tuition fee. Nobody gav e him a ha nd but her. "It's Miss Taylor's birthday . I should buy her a birthda y gift," he said to himself. He came to the most pros perous shopping mall in Jork, the city he was in

“I've never chosen a gif t for a girl. What sh ould I choose? . The crystal ba ll on the left is beautiful. It's a litt le expensiv e, though. He was uns ure which one to buy. “Wait. There are one hundred million dolla rs in my bank account. Why am I looking for a hundred- dollar gift? I have to give up t he habit of buying cheap things. Except for my family, Mis s Taylor is the only perso n who has treated me well. My gift for her should b e the best. Trevor left the gift shop and went to the l uxurious item section. This was the first time he paid attent ion to these shops. He was dazzled by the variety of luxury goods. Trevor was greeted by a series of beautiful saleswomen in bl ack stockings and sexy skirts. It was only then that he realized they wer e strangely gorgeous. It felt as thoug h he had just ent ered a new world