I'm Going to Be a Capitalist Tycoon?
Chapter 1232

Madame Sunday's Farsight (cont.)

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"What's CEO Syndrome?"

Sunday hesitated for quite a while before asking.

To fit Robin's persona and resolve the doubts in his heart.

"Recently, there's been a hugely popular short drama about a domineering CEO falling in love with a menopausal cleaning lady whose son already has a family."

"A superstar actually doesn't watch online dramas?"

Faced with his question, the short girl's face involuntarily took on a grave expression.

Sunday: ?!!!

What the fuck was that supposed to mean? Why couldn't he understand a single word?

His pupils trembled, and his voice could not help taking on a reverent tone.

"It uses dream-entry techniques similar to those of the Memory of Fluctuation to reincarnate people into domineering CEOs in dreams. Then, they start out falling in love with an innocent girl, become a brainless office worker, then an older divorced woman with a child, and finally get forced into pursuing a fifty-year-old cleaning lady."

The girl opposite him wore an equally reverent expression.

Sunday: "..."

He fell silent.

Although it seemed that this was giving him an opportunity to replace Robin, now that the opportunity had been laid bare before him...

What torture.

He still found it difficult to describe his feelings.

While hating the rich was understandable, was it really necessary to torment domineering CEOs this way?

What kind of audience did a screenwriter have to cater to in order to write something like this?

And—

Why had Russell watched these things? He had even copied the Garden of Recollection's abilities and turned them into a Perception Domain, intending to forcibly implant them into everyone's memories?

No, according to the information he had found, wasn't that guy a general of the Equilibrium and Abundance factions?

Why was he pulling such depraved stunts, like some Masked Fool?

He remained silent

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