My Wife Is a Scientist 37. Earning the rights of the place

It was the year 2020 in the Gregorian calendar, naturally, life would be an addition to the incessant work of the national governnts of the world: this would give the world leaders more to think about. To everyone's surprise, he knew that it was just control, security, fa and wealth that they were seeking. Mainly, it was a new analogy for him to potentially expose himself to it. But he had a better idea: creating a company that could outnumber the best ones in the best fields— electronics, AI, car, design, phones, robots and energy.

Oga: hahahahaha! The other thing is, I have got sothing going for the life of these people. Not riches! Not wars! Not poverty! No jealousy! Just knowledge. To the best of my knowledge, you need to know how it could hold you. Inside his mind, nothing was a dream. But inside the dream of life, I rule over all possibilities. For once in my life! I will have my dream. I know it will be hard, but at least, I need to try working on my own.

He went to a place where no one was the owner. He had so money and needed to buy it. Seattle was the house where he was going to be staying in, which ans that most people could withstand the opacity of life. But in so terms, no one could hold a candle to his plans. Now, he had to go there.

He contacted the owner of the 600 hectares place. Normally, it was not simple to understand how he could be unsaid. He just told him to let him buy the place.

The owner asked for

1.100.000.000 dollars. This took him back. This was because of the magnitude of the quantity. To everyone's taste, his offer was more than cosmic in the world of marketing. Uniquely, no one could actually see what it could happen to the only one who could actually afford to buy such a gigantic place. Obviously, he was not available for such an offer. This man was Donal. It was the owner of King country land parcel Jamie Allison.

Oga: you should give a chance. I know you're good at chess. If I win against you, you should let buy that place at 1.000. 000 dollars. I guess it could work. You cannot go against your own words, can you? I an, it is not like you have no choice. Everyone would love to know that you lost against a random or side character.

In the end, he accepted under the condition that he would be his slave if he were to lose and that his next generations would be as well. He would make him sign a contract of generation. Basically, it would take him this life and the other to nullify that contact.

At all events, in a society, all of whose mbers are free, and equal in the true sense of the words, there is no other ans than free contracts, by which to form combinations or build up relations of any kind. Compulsion by laws of any kind or in any form is absolutely excluded by the very orders of liberty and equality.

Then we should let our hearts and souls dictate our actions, My Grimsby, not contracts. There are those who can judge us, maybe, for what we swore and didn't swear.

When he arrived there, it was a quiet place. He was waiting for him. Naturally, no one would greet their opponent before the thing. But Oga had already seen him and greeted him disguised.

Oga: it's a pleasure to et you, sir. I hope you're ready to lose.

Jamie: Hahaha! You're a funny motherfucker. Just wait to see how I enslave you.

Oga singed the contract ands started playing. He used mind reading and predicting at the sa ti, winning easily. He won in 7 moves, getting acres for his company.

A good intention is like an idea that you keep to yourself. If you don’t do sothing with it, it’s like it never existed