That night, I stepped into the legendary BTC HOLDERS CLUB for the first time. As soon as I entered the hall, I was stunned by the atmosphere around me: the low-key yet luxurious decoration, the shining Bitcoin logo, and the groups of cryptocurrency bigwigs chatting and laughing heartily. In this mysterious circle, I met him, a person who would bring about a huge transformation in my later life—Mr. C.
Mr. C gave off a very mysterious vibe. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, and the mechanical watch on his wrist, though understated, exuded a luxurious glow. During our conversation, he rarely revealed his personal affairs. We could only roughly guess his status in the Bitcoin circle from some of the projects and industry achievements he mentioned.
Our conversation started with industry topics, but soon shifted to something more personal. He brought up the topic of being a sugar daddy directly and frankly, as if he were talking about a normal business partnership. He didn’t ask too many personal questions about me. Instead, he was more interested in learning about my expectations and then put forward his own conditions. It was as if we were negotiating a deal, directly finalizing the price and the details of our dates.
Our first meeting was arranged at a high-end restaurant. He originally offered to pick me up by car, but out of caution, I chose to take a taxi there myself. To my surprise, he not only readily agreed but also transferred me a sum of money for transportation in advance. Although I still had some hesitations in my heart, his generous attitude dispelled some of my concerns.
That night, I put a pair of scissors in my bag. In case anything went wrong, I could escape immediately. However, when I met Mr. C, I found that neither his appearance nor his attitude made me feel uneasy. It was just that he talked so little that the atmosphere even became a bit awkward. At first, I thought I wasn’t his type, but later I realized that he was just introverted and not very proactive.
As I gradually tried to initiate topics, he began to respond, and our conversation became more diverse. He liked to discuss food, movies, travel, and would also mention some current affairs. When the topic touched on his work, he was even more passionate. But he clearly showed a reluctance to talk much about politics and his family.
Eventually, we established a stable sugar daddy relationship. We would meet one or two times a week. Besides having meals and chatting, sometimes he would take me to a sports center to play squash together. He also often shared insider information about the Bitcoin industry and taught me how to seize market opportunities. Once, he gave me a hardware wallet, which contained one Bitcoin.
“This is your first step in investment. Learn how to use it, and you’ll find that the world is full of possibilities,” he said.
By then, I had already started the new semester. In addition to this relationship, I was also working in a department at school. The two incomes just managed to cover my living expenses. And the relationship with Mr. C not only provided me with material security but also gave me the opportunity to enter the core circle of Bitcoin and learn a lot of things that I couldn’t learn in class.
Mr. C often said to me, “The real wealth is not the price of Bitcoin, but whether you can use it to seize the opportunities of the times.” This sentence benefited me a lot and also made me understand that this relationship was not just a deal but a journey of growth for me.
Later, our relationship gradually deepened and became more intimate. Although it started as an agreed-upon partnership, during the process of getting along with him, I not only learned how to invest and plan my life better but also felt his care and support. The moment I met him at the BTC HOLDER CLUB might have been the real turning point in my life.
