"Fick dich (damn)!"
Ole cursed quietly in German.
He really wasn't the kind of trust fund kid who only knew how to lie around at home, play with sports cars, and hang out with celebrities.
The banker always appeared miserly in his life, only giving the shoe-shine boy a tip of 50 cents. But every year on his birthday, he would give each of his children a large check of ten thousand euros to cultivate their financial awareness.
Some siblings liked to take this money to throw parties, vacation on luxury islands in the Maldives.
While at age six, he opened his first stock account accompanied by a guardian, and thanks to seizing opportunities during the European oil crisis, the banker's annual birthday gift of ten thousand euros had snowballed to nearly one million euros by the time Ole came of age.
In the financial market, he could do anything and everything, yet he didn't expect to be blocked by a group of strolling retirees!
"You must think of a way, I have paid for this."
