Emperor of Business

Emperor of Business
Sia Sia


"Dad, what are you talking about?" Amy suddenly blushed and grabbed Marcel's arm and shook him, but there seemed to be no dislike and he was still a little happy.


Even that pair of bright big eyes stared directly at Bastian with a seductive look.


It seems the generous attitude of eastern culture and the openness of western culture.


'This woman, what does she want to do to me?' Bastian was shocked in his heart and finally said. "About that, sorry, I already have a boyfriend."


".........."


Bastian feels dejavu, he has said it this new. And this isn't dejavu. In three days, two women wanted it.


"Oh, that kind of thing doesn't matter to me at all." Marcel laughed out loud. "Even I have some children not from my wife, one of them is Amy, not my wife who gave birth to her."


Amy also nodded deeply.


"What?!"


'What is this family?!' Bastian was surprised and poured himself a glass of wine and drank it to relieve the shock.


Seeing Bastian's reaction, Marcel said a little jokingly but also seriously. "Mr Sharga, although today few people have many wives, but that's just beyond it. Many have one wife but there are plenty of girlfriends out there, don't you think?"


His attitude doesn't seem to make him look serious.


"I'm just trying to be different." Bastian shook his head.


"Already, don't discuss it anymore, let's continue drinking it." Marcel was very observant and immediately turned around the topic so that the atmosphere was relaxed and relaxed again.


In the end, the banquet passed quietly.


Amy eventually invites Bastian to enjoy time in the capital Adel for a few days. He plans to accompany Bastian on his way.


Marcel certainly agrees with that and hopes the two young people can spend more time together.


Looking at Amy's pleading eyes and glassy, Bastian could only promise by force, he actually still wanted to reject her.


"Good." Amy cheered and said. "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I'll go to your hotel to pick you up, just wait for me there."


After the banquet, Bastian bids his farewells to Marcel and Amy, settling in Feel Group's five-star hotel in the capital Adel, where he is escorted by a special car that Marcel prepares.


While lying on the bed, Bastian could not bear to take the mirror on the table near the bed and look at his face closely.


"Am I really too handsome. I can't fool myself, it's a risk."


***


In the Must pavilion, Marcel and Amy were in no rush to leave.


"Dad, you just sold your daughter!" Amy said dissatisfiedly.


"What did you say?" Marcel smiled and said. "Do I need to get a mirror to show you the crazy expression on your face when we eat with Mr. Sharga?"


"What's? No, it's impossible, i--,,," Amy was embarrassed and upset.


"Alright, then, I will tell Mr. Sharga that you are not interested. I'll tell you I was just kidding and asking to be forgotten, okay?" Marcel said lightly.


"Don't!" Amy panicked and involuntarily said it.


Then she realized that Marcel was looking at her with a mocking face and instantly understood that he was just testing Amy.


"Dad!"


"Hehehe, okay, listen to dad and stop making trouble." Marcel's expression slowly became serious and firm. "For years, I didn't dare say if I had the ability, but I was very confident in my ability to judge people. But that young man, I can't judge him."


Suddenly a deep cry appeared on his face. "But the only thing that is certain is that Lord Sharga will not be a mere commoner in the future. Someday I'm sure he'll surprise the whole world. You'll never meet anyone like him in your entire life, you understand?"


He looked at his daughter seriously and continued. "This is not just an opportunity for Feel Group, but also your opportunity. Whether you can take advantage of this opportunity, it all depends on your own efforts."


But then Marcel's face was a little sad. "Amy, for someone like Mr. Sharga, even if it's not his own wish. A person like him would definitely attract and gather the many women who were around him. It is too difficult and impossible to own it yourself. So, if you can't be the one to go with her, you can at least try to be the one she loves and impresses with, do you understand?"


Amy took a deep breath, looking a bit lethargic but finally nodded steadily and said. "I understand, dad. But I'm going to work hard for my own happiness, and I'm going to make myself the person she loves the most."


***


Eight o'clock the next day.


Bastian and Amy are ready to leave, and their first stop is Hang Lunge Square.


Here, a number of flagship stores of world famous fashion brands such as Hermes, Louis Vuitton, Cartier, Chanel, Dior and others. This place is considered as the largest luxury shopping destination in the capital Adel.


Most people who can come here to shop are people with great economic power.


'Really, girls love to shop and guys who have to work hard all day.' Bastian scratched his head and said in his heart.


But, after all, it was the girl who invited him to the street, and Bastian could only resign himself to accompany him.


For a big woman like Amy who was born instantly rich and had no shortage of luxury goods, so she bought more as she wanted rather than looking at the price of goods.


"See Mr. Sharga, this doll is so cute." Amy said excitedly.


"Call me Bastian, we're the same age. And, yes, the doll is good." Bastian looked at a stuffed pig in Amy's hand and nodded with a puzzled face.


"Wow! It's not bad either." Amy takes a small doraemon pendant with a happy face.


"Hm? Yeah." yeah." Bastian nodded stiffly and expressed his agreement.


"If this?"


"Yes, but. mmm, no problem, good." Bastian did not expect Amy's sexy and seductive appearance to hide her childish side.


'Her manner and appearance are too contrasting.'


Accompanying a shopping girl, Bastian naturally did not let Amy take the money out of her own pocket.


And what he bought was nothing expensive, so Bastian paid for it directly.


Amy was so happy that long.


But, although cheap, the number of items purchased is too much, up to several bags.


Bastian inevitably, as a real man, he acts as a bag carrier. A man was carrying six large bags that all contained cute stuff like dolls. There is also a large anime-pictured pillow that is a strange adult fetish. And Bastian's a little troubled.


And because the size is too large, the packaging bag given by the store is not large enough, the goods are still visible in half.


Therefore, Bastian has attracted the attention of other visitors along the way and happens to be the prettiest man there. Because they carry all women's stuff. Her beauty turned into beauty.


Many people showed meaningful gazes and some young people with astonished faces showed mocking and thoughtful smiles that did not.


'Damn it! I'm not like that! This stuff is not mine!' Bastian exclaimed flatly in his heart.


The embarrassment made him want to dig a deep hole in the ground and get into it. This feeling was enough to kill him now.


His heart could not help but scream full of anger.


'This handsome me, arrived to be destroyed by this bastard.'