"I was quite surprised when I heard that there was a disaster in the construction of our project, Mr.Demian. Because honestly, this is the first case that happened in B&F Corporation. Quite a shock." The man in the black shirt looked serious as he spoke. His gaze was fixed on the workers who were busy cleaning up the wreckage. "Let's speak with logic. All businessmen almost one hundred percent know who you are. Whether you like it or not, whether you accept it or not, this news is very shocking and real. Especially those of us who are part of this mega project. I hope you can understand."
"In business, profit and loss are common. These two things must be balanced so that cooperation can remain balanced. But behind what you just said, why do I feel like I'm being played?"
Demian took a sip of his cigar. This wasn't a question, but a confirmation that the client intended to shift the blame. Demian was no business fool. In this case, he was
CeklekThe door to the room was already open before Demian invited the person to enter. Niel was not there. It was easy to guess which insolent person would dare to be this presumptuous."The position you're offering isn't very interesting." Dylan began to provoke. The tail of his eyes continued to watch Demian's movements who seemed indifferent to his arrival. Very cold. "And now that I think about it, it seems like being in this room would be a lot more fun. Especially the chair you're sitting on. It must be soft and pamper my cramp-prone butt."Still reluctant to respond, Demian chose to focus on checking his work. It was a waste of time to respond to the snot-nosed boy's incoherent babbling."Come on, Demian. Don't ignore me so much. Look, I came to experience what it's like to be the owner of B&F Corporation. Respond to me.""Only a moron would respond to the
Dylan stared at the grave in front of him through his sunglasses. He was supposed to be at the office, but chose to stop by this place for a purpose."Hello, Mrs.Stewart. Shall I call you mother?" Dylan smiled slightly. The name Christin Stewart was written on the tombstone, Demian's mother. For the first time he set foot on the eternal ground where the parents of his enemy resided. Nekadad? No, but desperate. Dylan knew his appearance here would invite considerable danger. But he didn't care. What harm could it do to just say hello?This morning there was a small dispute between his mother and father. The inheritance was the cause. Dylan was disgusted, choosing to go straight without breakfast as usual. As for Demian, that bastard was nowhere to be found. He had come home last night, but suddenly disappeared without a trace. Probably left when everyone was asleep in the dream world."Why did you have to give
"In business matters I prioritize the relationship between husband and wife over the success of the company itself. This is not meant to be insulting or offensive. But I have a belief that behind the success of a businessman, the role of his wife is the most important in all aspects. Sounds impossible indeed. However, this is a fact that I have proven myself."Demian was silent as he listened to Mr.Mark's words. His expression was flat. Talking about women was something he disliked the most. If it wasn't for the sake of being able to melt this man's heart, Demian wouldn't be willing to spend time there. Everything he did was only for the sake of business glory."Treasure, throne, and women. These three things are a very interesting unit to pursue. There are so many people out there competing to get them, but not all of them succeed." Mark smiled. He was quite aware that the businessman beside him was less interested in the topic he was
The employees of B&F Corporation were surprised by the arrival of several people in police uniforms. Among them was also a well-known lawyer who was familiar to them. No one knew what was going on. But judging from the expressions of the people, it seemed like their boss was in deep trouble.(The dog that had been away for a long time finally reappeared to meet its master. Hmm, an ill-timed visit. I hope you all make it out of my boss's room alive)Niel stood up to greet the group of policemen and lawyers who had come without an invitation. Just to make small talk, he greeted them."Long time no see, General. How are you?""I'm doing very well, Mr.Niel." The general looked haughty as he spoke. Clearly, he had a much higher position than before. "We would like to see Mr.Demian. Is he available?""Of course he is. This building is the jungle king's stable. You
Niel opened the door. His gaze was flat as it met Mr.Dylan's smiling eyes with his arms folded. "I have a guest inside. If you want to visit later.""Hey, how dare you talk to me like this, Niel," Dylan said without taking offense. "We're brothers. What's wrong with me greeting our guests?""Now is not the time for jokes. Please leave here and come back after the guests have left."Ignoring Niel's prohibition, Dylan rudely bumped his shoulder and entered the room. He was curious to hear the employees whisper that the police had come to the company and wanted to meet with Demian."It's so crowded. What's going on?" asked Dylan as he sat his butt on the sofa. Without hesitation, he crossed his legs and looked alternately at everyone who was there. "Your expressions are very tense. Am I intruding?""Another ignorant dog has appeared in front of me!" Demian blatantly insinuated
"Akhhh! Mercy, sir. Please don't hurt us!" cried a woman as she hugged her two children. Their bodies were thrown very roughly into a corner of the room."Shut up and obey. Then you will be safe," Niel threatened as he pointed a gun at the three people before him. He had just left the residence of a member of the government.As a result of his presumptuousness in asking to withdraw from the submarine project, Demian became angry. He immediately asked Niel to kidnap the wife and child of the ignorant superior general and take them to an empty building. The purpose? Obviously to give a gift."We don't know anything, sir. Really. I'm just an ordinary housewife, never involved with my husband's work at all.""I know,""Then why were we kidnapped?""Because your husband did something he shouldn't have done." Niel turned her head. "Do you know who
Like a madman, a man jumped out of a moving car. His body rolled on the ground, but he was ignored. The man then sprinted toward an empty building where his wife and children were."Where are you?"Alarmed cries soon filled every corner of the building. In one of the rooms, three people were lying on the floor with white foam coming out of their mouths. Their bodies convulsed, both eyes bulging upwards."Honey, h-help. It hurts!!!" said a woman in a barely audible voice. Her eyes were puffy. To her right and left lay her two children who were dying after being forced to swallow poison pills."Oh my God! What happened to you guys?""Medicine. We need medicine. H-help!"Remembering the message sent by Niel, the man immediately ran to find the whereabouts of the antidote that could save the lives of his wife and children. Crying, he checked one
Dylan almost fell over when someone hit him hard as he was about to get out of the elevator. At first he wanted to get angry, but he had to abandon that idea when he saw the pale look on the face of the person who had bumped into him."Mister, what's wrong with you?" Dylan asked while watching the expression on the person's face. Curious. Coming to B&F Corporation in such a chaotic condition, something must be wrong."Nothing's wrong, sir. Excuse me,""Wait!"Not satisfied with the answer, Dylan immediately grabbed her wrist to prevent her from leaving. He then gripped it firmly as the man struggled to break free."Take your hand away. Don't get in my way!" he snapped with both pupils bulging. Angry."Tell me why you came to this company first, then I'll let you go." Dylan squinted. "Does it have anything to do with Demian?"<