chapter 1 This condition value (I)

Beside the Freil River, Cordell Pickering sat on a pile of stones with a painful look on his face, shaking the wine bottle in his hand, and murmured, "An engaged wife can run away with someone else, what a society!" He laughed at himself with a self-deprecating smile, then took a few gulps of strong drink and staggered up the river guardrail.
Yes, at this time Cordell had thoughts of committing suicide, and his wife could run away with someone else. How shameful was this? After this incident happened, Cordell was ridiculed behind his back all day long, and his back could not straighten up at all. At this moment, he was drunk and finally broke out. He felt that he had no such face in the world.
"Don't be in a hurry, young man. Come play a game with me and then you can die!" Without any warning, a cold voice came into Cordell's ears.
Cordell threw the bottle into the river and shouted, "Fuck you! I don't have time to play games with you!"
"I can give you what you want," the voice came again, still so cold and emotionless.
Cordell was stunned. He looked around and found no one. He felt cold in the neck and he yelled, "Who the hell are you! Come out and stop pretending! Do you think I will be scared?"
"I am a prodigal game developer, and I am in your heart now." A voice without any emotion sounded.
When Cordell heard this, his originally vague consciousness couldn't help but wake up a little. After seeing that there was really no one around, Cordell was stunned and yelled, "Aren't you just a game developer? What kind of game? I'll play if it's free!"
"Not only is it free, but it also gives you money," the game developer replied.
"Give me money? Give it to me now! I want a lot of money, can you give it to me?" Cordell laughed and looked like he was crazy.
"Yes!" the game developer said without hesitation.
"Then give it to me quickly, I want money! If you can't give me it, don't talk nonsense here!" Cordell said sarcastically, he didn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him.
"I can give you money, but I have conditions!" the voice still did not fluctuate, and it didn't feel like a human being speaking.
Conditions? Now that Cordell even wanted to die, what conditions were there for him? No problem at all!
"As long as you can give me money! Any conditions are acceptable!" Cordell yelled.
"Okay, from now on, you are the prodigal tester of the Earth Division game. How much do you want now?" the game developer asked.
"Oh? Prodigal tester?" Cordell was instantly furious, "I want several hundred million! Give it to me quickly! I want to see the money, or I will kill you!"
"The money is credited to your account, but you can't kill me," the game developer said.
Cordell was stunned and felt a vibration in his thigh pocket. He tried to wake himself up and turned on his phone. He was shocked when he saw it!
"Your card with the last number 8888 earned 100,000,000 at 12:88 on March 7, and the current balance is 100,011,121 [Bank of Ameslia]"
The message stunned him. After a while, Cordell suddenly jumped up and screamed, "Fuck!"
"The money is credited to your account, and now I want to ask for my condition," the voice appeared, this time it sounded even more ruthless.
Cordell looked around in confusion. After a while, he felt that there was no discomfort in his body at all, and nothing sudden happened.
"Have you finished collecting the conditions?" Cordell asked.
"The request is completed, now start the game, please choose your identity." A cold voice came out.
After requesting the conditions, nothing happened. An extra 100 million came out of thin air. Cordell still felt like he was floating at this moment.
At this moment, a three-dimensional virtual stereoscopic screen appeared in front of Cordell. Cordell looked up and saw that the top of the screen was filled with famous domestic conglomerates!
"What do you want me to do?" Cordell asked doubtfully.
"Choose a company." A voice sounded, but it seemed that only Cordell could hear it.
Cordell took a hard look at it, and then said, "Geegle! It has the largest internet search engine in the country, and it makes good games. The most important thing is that it is quite rich!"
"Choose successfully. You are now the largest individual shareholder of Geegle Company, with assets exceeding tens of billions of dollars, and you can start your game!" At this moment, the voice of the game developer did not change in any way because of the addition of Cordell.
At this time, Cordell had not yet recovered. Tens of billions of assets? This was definitely a dream, but after Cordell took out his mobile phone and searched his name on Geegle, his photo appeared in the first row, and it was clearly written on it that he was the largest individual shareholder of Geegle!
Cordell hurriedly sat down by the river and washed his face. Maybe this was the legendary happiness came too suddenly, but he was still wondering what conditions the game developer had asked.
After calming down, Cordell immediately called a taxi and went to the nearest Bank of Ameslia branch, just to touch the numbers on his card!
"Wait for me!" Cordell quickly walked into the bank after giving the driver the few hundred dollars he had left.
"Withdraw money." Cordell walked to the counter and said directly.
"Excuse me, sir, please join the queue," the bank counter staff said.
Hearing this, Cordell turned his head and glanced at the long queue behind him and his mouth twitched. If the queue continued, he would probably have to wait until the bank get off work!
"I'm a VIP user! Call your lobby manager!" Cordell slapped the table and said.
Bullshit! Being rich was the meaning of existence of VIP! Now that Cordell had money, why couldn't he become one? Even if he was not VIP just now, he could be right away!
"Hello, sir, may I ask your name?" Jennifer, the lobby manager, hurried over and said with a smile.
Cordell waved his hand, glanced at the rather charming lobby manager, and said with a smile, "Cordell Pickering. Hurry up and get the money for me!"
Jennifer frowned slightly when she heard this. She remembered there was no one named Cordell Pickering who came to the bank, and Cordell had a strong smell of liquor. Could it be that he drank too much?
"Sir, are you sure you are?" Jennifer asked doubtfully.
Cordell's expression suddenly changed, he took out his bank card and said sternly, "Withdraw one million for me! Do you think I am not a VIP?"
The people around the queue couldn't help but laugh. After all, Cordell was not well dressed now and smelled of alcohol. He didn't look like someone who had one million!
"Did this kid come to the bank to stir up trouble when he was drunk?"
"I guess he must have been stimulated by something, young people nowadays!"
During the discussion, Jennifer felt more and more that Cordell was drunk, so she shouted to the security guard on the side, "Come here and help this gentleman out."
Cordell' face darkened and he yelled, "A bunch of guys who look down on others, hurry up and withdraw money for me. I'll leave after I withdraw it!"
Jennifer twitched her lips and had no choice but to give in. She took the card and handed it to the person behind the counter. They were asked to check the accounts.
The female staff behind the counter couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, and said softly, "This is probably another one who has fallen out of love, and his girlfriend ran away with a rich man. In today's society, how can people be so fragile?" After finishing speaking, the female staff opened her mouth wide.
Cordell sat in front of the counter, staring at the female staff at the counter with a playful look and couldn't help but grin. He knew very well how much money he had now, and the money could ride out the storm!
The female staff stared blankly at the screen in front of her for a while, then slowly raised her head and looked at the leisurely Cordell in front of her with a look of disbelief.
"What's wrong?" Jennifer asked doubtfully, then walked around behind the counter and looked towards the screen.
Seeing this, Jennifer also opened her mouth wide, with a look of inconceivability on her face, and murmured, "This, this… Sir, I will take you to the VIP room!" As she said this, the lobby manager hurriedly ran out.
The card was returned to Cordell by Jennifer with a respectful look on her face, and amidst the doubtful eyes of a group of people, the two of them walked into the VIP room, talking and laughing.
"Mr. Cordell, I'm sorry, I blame my ignorance," Jennifer apologized with a smile.
Since Jennifer had said like this, Cordell naturally wouldn't embarrass her too much. He just waved his hand and said, "I just want to withdraw money. How much is the maximum you can withdraw now?"
"Maximum? You must make a reservation in advance for large amounts of cash withdrawal!" Jennifer felt embarrassed.