Chapter 4 Author: Perfect Timing The rest of the room flushed red at Patrick's words, but no one dared to argue. A few quick-witted classmates were already cozying up to him. "Patrick, I always knew you'd make it big. I just didn't expect you to hit 50 million dollars." "Don't forget your old classmates in the future." "Yeah, yeah, remember to pull us up with you!" They all knew it deep down: Patrick's words were harsh, but he was not entirely wrong. Even if everyone landed decent jobs and worked their whole lives, they would never earn 50 million dollars. Some even joined in to belittle me. "He's right. So what if Oliver got a Fortune 500 offer? In the end, he's still just a corporate mule, working himself to death for someone else. How could he ever compare to Patrick?" I only curled my lips. The truth was, this company's benefits and treatment were excellent. In my previous life, Patrick crashed and burned because he tried to climb the ladder through unscrupulous means: by playing the boy toy to his superior. Everyone in the company found out, and from then on, people made his life miserable. Finally, dinner wrapped up, and the main event of the day began. Patrick wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, smoothed out his designer outfit, and strutted onto the stage.