Jack, after streaming, went to sleep; tomorrow he's going to attend the university after so long.
Upon awakening from his deep sleep, Jack felt hungry and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, Emma was there, preparing food and getting ready for classes.
"Good morning, Jack, I've prepared breakfast for you. I've got a delivery today, so I am going to go early. I'll be attending the class. Emma said this packed her food and was ready to go.
"Good morning Emma, I could drive you to the classes." Jack greeted her and then offered to give her a ride.
"Maybe next time, I've prepared your breakfast as well. Don't eat outside," she smiled sweetly, then left the apartment.
The entire apartment was well-kept, with numerous additions made to simplify his daily routine. Girls, after all, are different; they know how to manage a household.
Jack smiled, then opened the lid of the plate. It was his breakfast; it was ham and cheese.
Eating the breakfast, Jack felt full, then went to his room to get changed. It was 6.30 am, and classes start at 7 in the morning.
Jack put together a simple and elegant outfit with his black leather jacket, wearing his watch, and taking the car keys and keys to the apartment he left.
The building he was staying in was good, totally modern, and the whole building from outside looked like an art piece.
Going down from the elevator, Jack directly went underground, where his car was parked. Looking at his car, Jack smiled. This car fits Jack's every requirement.
The car was big, as was Jack. The car can go fast, and the turning radius of the car was incredible. The black and red combinations looked fabulous.
Jack drove towards his university; the drive was smooth, and when he entered the campus, everyone looked at his car because, as a university, almost everyone knows who drives which car and who has one.
Many eyes followed the Cayenne Turbo GT as it entered. Ryan, accompanied by his friends, was clenching his teeth as his car paled in comparison to Jack's.
Jack parked the car and walked towards his classes. Seeing his looks and the car he was driving, many girls were now interested in talking with him.
Jack, who looked extremely handsome and was rich, was also academically brilliant, so he was almost perfect boyfriend material.
Jack ignored everyone while walking; he was browsing his phone. He looked at how much yesterday's stream cost him and how much he made.
Jack still remembered that he spent a total of 38K€ yesterday, and he was curious to know if he made it back or not.
Upon viewing his PayPal balance, he felt a sense of relief as a total of 65K€ had entered his account the previous day, bringing his total balance to approximately 80K€.
Jack smiled. His side hustle was not bad; if he continues to be a streamer, his future is looking good.
Jack decided to open a bank account today after classes; he wanted to follow the advice Mario gave him when he was leaving Berlin.
As Jack entered the class, the whole class went silent for a second, then a murmur started. Jack didn't know that Ryan had been spreading rumors about him on campus while he was away.
"How can he come back?"
"He's the reason Yana left the university."
"Why's the police not arresting him?"
Jack, hearing the murmuring around him, was confused. Why would police arrest him? He knows that everyone was talking about him.
A boy sat beside Jack and gestured for him to come closer. Jack went close to him because Jack knew this boy. Ron had previously sold party tickets to Jack at a park.
"You don't know, do you?" Ron said in a hush tone.
"What?" Jack calmly asked in a low tone.
"Ryan has been spreading rumors about you. He's saying that you raped Yana; that's why she left the school," Ron said.
"What?!! What the fuck?" Jack was angry; this was too much.
Jack didn't take Ryan seriously because he felt he was not dangerous enough, but he was wrong.
Jack thanked Ron for informing him about the situation and proceeded with the classes. There were four classes today, and two of the professors gave Jack a strange look.
After the classes ended, Jack ignored the weird looks and admiring gazes and went to search for Ryan, and even after searching for an hour, he didn't find Ryan.
Then he noticed Emma, who was engaged in a conversation with her friends. Upon spotting Jack approaching, she smiled and walked towards him.
"Jack, my classes just ended." What happened?" Emma asked, seeing Jack's face. She understood something must have happened.
Jack filled her in on everything as he walked towards the parking lot. Emma naturally followed him, and as Jsck gave Emma a free space to live, she doesn't need to do a job, which was hard for her.
Emma, after hearing this, was angry too; she knew Ryan was good for nothing after he left Jack and took her to the campus a few days ago, but this was too much.
"We should file a complaint," Emma said.
"Let's see. If I can talk it out, if not, I'll file a complaint against him." Jack was in a terrible mood.
"I'll drop you home, then I will have to go to Deutsche Bank; I need to reopen my account," Jack said, seeing Emma; his mood was calming down.
After sitting in the car for the first time, Emma was surprised by its comfort. Jack turned on the massage option for her seat, and Emma felt so relaxed.
"Your car is so nice, Jack. How much is it? Is it costlier than BMW?" Emma asked, as she was not very knowledgeable about cars.
"Yes, it is; well, they also have more expensive cars than this," Jack tried to explain.
"I don't know much, but your car is comfy," Emma said while closing her eyes. After classes, she relaxed in Jack's car.
Jack started to drive the car as Emma was relaxing; he drove the car slowly.
"First go to the bank, then we can return home together," Emma said.
Jack didn't say anything and just drove the car to a medieval-looking building.
Jack parked the car in the parking lot. "Do you want to stay in the car, Emma? Just sleep here; I'll be back after getting my work done."
Emma nodded her head. Jack then adjusted her seat from a seating position to a sleeping one.
Emma comfortably laid in the car, and Jack went inside the bank.
As a person who has a lot's of money, Jack was very confident about everything now, and confident was the key in almost anything.
Jack directly went to the branch manager's cabin; a person outside looked at Jack from head to toe, then checked Jack with a scanner and let him inside the cabin.
Jack saw there were some people already talking with the branch manager, so he looked at him in the eyes. The branch manager also looked at him, then smiled and gestured for him to wait.
After waiting for 10 minutes, the branch manager was alone, so Jack went to him.
Jack told him about having an account, and it was closed because he didn't use it much, but now he wants the services of this bank.
"Of course we're glad you came back, sir. You could have gone to the 'Help and Ask' section first; there must be a reason that you came to me directly." The branch manager smiled at Jack.
"Of course, look at this," Jack showed the branch manager his PayPal account.
"It holds 80K€, and I have another bank account; I plan to transfer an additional 120K€ to my account from there." Jack explained he wanted to transfer 200K € into this account.
"So that's why, so you want a card that has a bigger spend limit?" Manager asked.
Jack nodded his head. Jack wanted his card to be useful, not just a decorative item in his wallet.
"Alright, with 200K€, I can give you a silver card with a 30K€ spend limit every day, and it comes with many more advantages," the manager explained.
Jack was content with the card he received; he doesn't desire a decorative item, nor does he wish to incur additional taxes. German tax rates hover around 50%, meaning that a higher bank account balance necessitates a higher tax payment.
Rest was easy actually; as a former account holder, Jack didn't need to wait or provide documents; Manager just continued his old account after Jack transferred 80K€ from his PayPal account.
Then, with his mobile phone app, he transferred from 'System' to the bank 120K€.
"Sir, we're going to need two business days to send you the silver card." Manager smiled and got up from his chair to shake Jack's hand.
"Alright, I've given my address to you; send it there," Jack said.
"If you face any problems with our banking, you can just come directly to me." The manager also said that.
Nodding his head, Jack left the manager's office; his account was active again, but he needed to wait two more days before he could use it with a card.
While walking towards his car, Jack in his mobile app checked the 'System' balance.
He had a balance of 1100K€, which was one million and one hundred thousand before, but after spending a little and breathing a lot yesterday, his current balance is 1060K€.
The latest transaction involved transferring 120K€ to the bank.