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49. Origin of Loyal Secretaries (1)

Six years ago, the office building where Danawira’s Law Firm is located, has not been as crowded now. There were still empty floors that the company had not rented.

It was Ryan's first day at work, and it was a day he wouldn't forget for life.

“Try to see, girl. Still not wiggling?” dean asked, continuing to walk straight towards the car range.

The cafe where they ate earlier, with transparent glass walls. The woman named Feby just had to shift her seat a little to see where they were walking.

Ryan pretended to justify the location of his backpack and looked back.

“No more looks, sir. Corner wall coverings cafe.”

“OK. Can drive? My car is the latest model matic sedan. Not the result of work as a lawyer, but the result of being the youngest child. If you can drive, you bring.” Dean pulled the car keys.

“Can, Sir.” Ryan took the car keys out of his boss's hands. “Which car?” ask Ryan.

“Sedan black in front, right side.” Dean's headed to the left side of the car.

Ryan pointed the small object he was holding towards the car.

“Pssst!” call Dean. Ryan looked at his boss. “This car is expensive. The key can keep you cantongi and you immediately open the door from there. Auto sensor,” Dean said.

“Good, Sir.” Ryan turned around the car and grabbed a handle. Sure enough, the driver's door immediately opened automatically. Open the whole car door.

“We go to the mall, yes. Buy a little clothes for you. Later if your work is good, I will add.”

“Thank you, Sir. Truly a rare opportunity,” Ryan said.

“Take that. Really rare. That's why you should take advantage of the opportunity to work with someone like me.” Dean lowered the car's sun visor and checked his appearance.

Right, thought Ryan. If only he managed to work with people like Dean, then the next type of boss will definitely feel bad.

Distance from the office building to one of the luxury malls, not far. They only need to go around one office complex to arrive at the mall and hand over the car keys to the valet officer.

Ryan, who was previously a mediocre student, rarely went to the mall. He doesn't know where to go. All he could do was let his boss walk first, and he followed him from behind. Now he feels like a driver.

“We're going to the store over there. You should be cool, but not cooler than me.” Dean stepped into the menswear outlet that involved expensive.

“It's impossible that way, sir. Hard to match the cool, Mr.” Ryan smiled as he looked at his boss.

“Thank you. But your compliments will not make me add a budget for your groceries,” said Dean, walking around a row of men's shirts in an iron hanger.

Ryan pouted, but still followed his boss. They spent almost two hours at the mall. And Ryan came to another conclusion about Dean. Although his words seem ketus and spicy, but his boss was quite royal. For the first time he had some expensive shirts.

No doubt, out of the clothing store, Ryan has appeared different. He felt dapper enough to walk next to Dean. However, it seemed like the appearance was still felt lacking by his superior.

“We stopped by the barber shop for a while. I am looking forward to changing your hair. I am a bit amused by the sideburns and berewok not clear it. Male males are not judged from that aja.” Dean returned ahead of Ryan's footsteps to the other floor.

Inside the barber shop, Ryan felt like a child being chosen by his father for a hairstyle. For a while Dean consulted with the hairdresser. Ryan only resigned when his head was pointed and he was asked to go around in circles.

Ryan followed all his bosses without saying much. Dean seems like the type of person who doesn't like to be denied. From the mirror he saw his boss sitting across his legs elegantly, looking at his phone.

After finishing styling his hair, Dean crossed his arms in front of his chest and narrowed his eyes looking at him.

“Try you ngaca,” pinta Dean. Ryan turned his body back to the mirror. “Where? Amazed, right?” dean asked, his eyes still staring at the mirror staring at his reflection.

“Amused, Sir. I'm amazed—”

“You should be amazed by money. How money can change the appearance of someone who used to be ordinary, to be decent.” Dean glanced at the mirror.

That's so rude, Ryan thought. Admired for money? And he who is ordinary becomes just good? Though he felt his good looks doubled, but Dean only said it was just ‘lumayan’.

“We go straight to the club,” Dean said as they were back in the car.

“Ckckck, you should feel lucky to work with me. Today you will get to know the world of gray valley for the first time.”

“Black valley means?”

“Grey, Ryan. We don't need to be black until we have to be black. Look at the LCD screen, there is the address of the club that I have saved. We're going there.”

“Club X3?” ask Ryan, make sure.

“Yups. The X3 Night Club. It's not three o'clock in the afternoon, but it's the KTV. Karaoke room. It usually starts with normal songs. Yeah .. regular kayak karaoke. But it usually changes with the consciousness of the occupants in the room. If it's mabok, usually the operator will take over. The disco song is on the same computer as the central operator to the room. So, you do not be surprised if you look at the five-afternoon girl out of there her sexy clothes. They're new from dalem.” Dean explained about the nightclub they were going to.

Ryan has never been to a place like that. He had no idea that on top of the five-star hotel was a nightclub.

“You should memorize where we parked.” Dean got out of the car and tidied up his suit.

“I have not yet memorized either. It was the seventh floor or how many—”

“From now on, you have to plug the ears. Don't let anyone miss.” Dean walked out of his car to the elevator on the parking floor.

Ryan hurriedly followed his boss tidying up his suit in front of the windshield. He half ran to the elevator.

The elevator opened a moment later. The first sight that greeted Ryan was a row of sexy-clothed women standing in a cell phone charging center. There were a row of chairs there, but most of the people chose to stand.

Dean turned left. Ryan followed his boss's confident steps into a lobby that lay on a set of cushioned sofas. To the left of the room were four rooms that looked like toilets. Some people queue with half-conscious faces and sweat on the forehead.

It's only been seven in the night and people are already drunk in here, Ryan thought. Behind the sofa there are two doors on the left right which are located quite far apart.

From behind closed doors, Lullaby – R3HAB song, Mike Williams, was stomping hard on the door. But they have not yet gone inside. But Ryan already felt his heart and adrenaline pumping.

Dean went to the left door and pulled the handle. Their ears were immediately hit by the music. It turned out to be a balcony surrounded by a waist-high fence. In front of the fence are arranged tables with groups of people who surround it. Someone stood up while swaying, someone sat down lowered his head by shaking his head.

“Dean ...,” greet a woman with tight jeans and a red tanktop. His shoes were so high that Ryan was worried that the woman could be knocked over at any time.

Dean was holding on to the balcony railing when the woman came to hug his waist.

“Hey, beautiful ... how? Where is your boss?” dean asked, returning the woman's embrace. Dean screamed a little to compensate for the sound of the music.

Ryan was wide-eyed when he saw Dean's hands wrapped around his waist and kept holding down, massaging the woman's buttocks.

“You are my boss. He's again in the left corner room there!” The woman was a little sulky. His hand rubbed Dean's chest.

“Soal your boss used to be machined. Trus—” Dean rubs the woman's ass. “Trus I finish you .... How's it? Want?” Dean pressed the woman's body against the balcony railing.

Ryan shuddered. He felt like his boss was a chameleon. It quickly changes according to its place.

To Be Continued

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