Great Son-in-law Like a God

Great Son-in-law Like a God
Must Succeed


“Hah?” Jasmin pressed his throat and exclaimed softly after being 'attacked', his entire body suddenly becoming limp, he almost hung himself on Alex's elbow with his arm!


Moreover, his eyes were half-closed, and the fragrance of his body was so strong that Alex was really hard to let go of his hand.


Alex quietly said in his heart: I didn't hit you! Why do you react like this?


Jasmin held onto Alex's arm with both hands, then turned her pretty face with a pitying expression, and looked at her, "Master Alex, I'm tired, can you take me to rest?"


"Just me!" The insensitive Keano stepped there quickly.


“You're still ngak cepetan back to sleep?” Jasmin wanted so badly to strangle this stupid kid to death.


Keano's steps stopped for a moment, he scratched his head and said, "Uh, I'm not sleepy."


Alex laughed silently, and immediately said, "It's late, let's go back together. Each of us still has things to do tomorrow.


“Oke.” Although Jasmin was reluctant, but she did not dare to leave a bad impression in front of Mr. Alex, so she obediently left Alex's powered arm which stunned her, then the three of them left the PT gym. Atish.


Alex went back to his room first, and the brothers walked in the back, then Keano said in a soft voice, "Sister, how did you hit me?"


Jasmin's voice, "You asked to be beaten."


"Lho, what's my fault?"


"I just want to beat you up!"


He hit Keano on the head again.


Seeing her brother angry, Keano did not dare to fight back, so she could only let him hit.


After returning to his room in a tired state, Jasmin immediately took a bath, the scene of his physical contact with Alex constantly re-spinning in his mind.


In this kind of ignorance, Jasmin did obtain many things, after feeling the power of Alex who is like a god, he became more and more admiring Alex.


But for the Mahari family, they have never been so pitiful!


The deaths of Andreas and Nelson enveloped the entire villa with a gripping atmosphere. Hence, when the funeral began, there were already celebrities from all walks of life in Medan city who came to pay their respects to them.


At this time, there were 3 people who died unexpectedly yesterday the day after tomorrow, and their families were also holding funerals.


While the assassins who killed these people were still living well! Even the police could not find evidence of his crime.


People from the Mahari family were already panicking, if this person was happy and came around in the Mahari family villa again, I don't know who would be unlucky later.


Kennedy, who did not need to attend the funeral, had instead installed a cctv in the mourning room to monitor the situation in the mourning room at all times. On one hand, he wanted to see which close people had yet to come, on the other hand he was also afraid that something would happen in the mourning room.


He and Tambo stir up the spirit to notice the changing conditions in the mourning room.


Kennedy said, "You think the cartel, Mr. Brown, how?"


"What cartel is coming? Good that way!" Tambo's eyes sparkled, "Cartel played against me 5 years ago. Even though he beat me, but it was very difficult. However, after sinking for 5 years, I guess, the Cartel, which is only 30 years old this year, must have been at the peak of its prowess! I don't know how good he is now?"


Kennedy grinned, "Self-Cartel, produced with blood and minced meat in the underground boxing arena of Country M! His murderous aura alone is no longer comparable to you nor me."


“Ya, Mr. bodyguard. Brown this one is a psychopath from the Marine Corps! If not, Mr. Brown also won't hire him.” Tambo exclaimed, “ The cartel used to be a legend in the marine force, just because of its emotional nature, so do not want him dismissed."


Kennedy said, "I think the Cartel may have reached the mid-level of a war god, or even above it!"


Tambo again sighed, "The younger generation will defeat the older generation! If the cartel can kill Alex, then it'll be easier for me to deal with the rest."


Kennedy said excitedly, "We must win this fight! Alex must be exterminated! We have to get revenge for Andreas and Nelson!"


After a while, he said, "I've made an appointment with Mr. Brownian. On the 29th, Mr. Brown will bring along the Cartel and arrive at MEdan ahead of schedule. After a short break, he'll face Alex the next day!"


“Good! Sir, how much fee to pay for the Cartel?” Tambo couldn't bear to ask.


Kennedy sighed, "100 grand. However, I want to get this money back from PT. Atish!"


Tambo was suddenly surprised, how expensive the cartel cost to perform once? I fought life and death for the Mahari family all my life, and Master only gave me 200 billion shares.


Come to think of it, this is unfair.


However, the Mahari Family was his home as well! Eating, drinking, and other necessities are all free.


After the funeral, the Mahari family calmed down for a few days, but on the 22nd, another news came: The reconstruction project of Medan Port has begun! The groundbreaking ceremony was actually held!


When this news reached Kennedy's ears, he smashed his jade cup to pieces!


"Ghaston! Come here now, set people screwing up at the construction site! Don't let their project go too smoothly!" Kennedy was so angry that he paced on the spot.


"Sir, please calm down." Tambo hurriedly persuaded, "The location of the construction is enough with a few men that Bernard arranged alone."


"Okay, tell Bernard, have him set it up" Kennedy said angrily.


There are many projects for the reconstruction of the port. The newly built port office building is large-scale, and conditions at the construction site are also running smoothly. Fortunately, Erika has good management talent. In addition, Friska and Jasmin are also capable, so that various processes at the construction site are organized and carried out in an orderly manner.


"President Buana, PT. Three carts in charge of the cement supply, have just told us that there is a shortage of cement and can only supply 50 tons per day, this is clearly far from our original need of 1,000 tons per day, the difference is too far! If this continues, our construction period will not be guaranteed!"


"What?" Erika, who received the report, immediately became anxious, "Fris, quickly contact Mr. Asman from PT. Three carts and ask him to provide enough cement for PT. Atish. If not, he'll cancel the contract publicly, then we'll meet in court!"


Before Friska left, someone immediately came to report, "Presdir Buana, the steel supplier just told us that there will be no steel tomorrow! They ask us to think of a solution!"