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Michael Reyes is your typical college student, caught in the relentless cycle of balancing studies and part-time work. As a second-year mechanical engineering student, his days are packed from dawn till dusk. Mornings are dedicated to lectures and coursework, while afternoons are spent at a part-time job that helps him make ends meet. Evenings are his only respite, though often spent more on studying than sleeping, if he gets the chance to rest at all.

His life is a constant juggle, trying to keep up with demanding academic requirements while also contributing financially to his household. He's a hardworking, average student – not the top of his class, but not at the bottom either. 

But Michael's life takes an unexpected turn when he gains access to a mysterious Technological System. This system offers him a glimpse into future technologies, granting him knowledge and tools far beyond his time. 

When he realized its potential, his first words are.

"I'm going to be rich!"

Follow as Michael build his own business empire rivaling Apple, Microsoft, even Google. 

Disclaimer: 'Building a Business Empire with my Technological System' is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

This book may reference real companies and organizations, but these references are for narrative purposes only and are not intended to depict actual conduct or involvement of these entities. The use of these names and references is not meant to harm, defame, or discredit these companies or organizations.

Building a Business Empire with my Technological System

David Natividad strolled into the bustling coffee shop, his eyes scanning the room as if looking for someone. He spotted the two CIA agents, John Harris and Stacy Mitchell, sitting at a corner table, casually sipping their coffees and engaging in quiet conversation. With a slight smirk, David approached their table.

"Good morning," David greeted them with a friendly tone. "Mind if I join you? Are these seats taken?"

Harris and Mitchell exchanged quick, surprised glances, immediately recognizing David. Harris tried to maintain his composure, offering a polite smile.

"Actually, we're expecting someone, so those seats are taken. Maybe you could find another spot?"

David's smile widened, and he pulled out a chair, ignoring their suggestion. "I insist. I think it's best for all of us if I sit here."

Mitchell's eyes narrowed slightly, but she remained silent, watching David carefully.

Dealing with the Threat