Great Son-in-law Like a God
Signature Until Fatigued
This is a martial world.
Damian laughed out loud, “His size? Hm, it might be huge! Look, there are some properties that must be developed. Local developers give away the land, but it takes partners to develop it together. Cases like this, in total there are three companies.”
“Oh?” Friska's eyes became sparkling. “Is this a business delivered before our eyes?! This really is a gift that is ‘big’. Let me discuss it with them!”
“Marvel! You take CEO Friska there.” Damian ordered his brother. Marvel immediately took Friska in search of some of those developers.
Seeing this kind of situation, the heroes in the martial world that were around could not help but sigh, “They really have a great trick! Big gifts like this are indeed much better than those of us who give cars and luxury homes!”
“Didn't you also want to develop a high-end complex? You can work with Alex!” Director
“But, I didn't bring the file here!”
“Stupid! Now the internet is so sophisticated, you can send it via email.”
“Really too! Move, move! I have a great gift here! I want to register a great gift here!”
Markus immediately greeted him, “Bby! Please! I'm the one responsible for registering it.”
In the end, the trend was like this until there were dozens of real estate developments registered by Markus and after that, he immediately contacted Friska. Friska negotiated with the people of this martial world personally.
However, Friska realized that the other party was rushing to bring all the related files. Then, no matter what terms Friska said, the other party waved his hand royally, “Sign up!”
Some are more strange, the other party even asked PT. Atish to invest in technology and instantly give away 40% of its shares! It's not cooperation, it's just bringing money here!
Under the help of employees, Friska who was just a signature had already felt her wrists ache. When he finished signing all the high-studded files, Friska felt very tired.
He stretched his wrist, “I can't take it anymore! Quickly call Erika, have her come to sign! I don't want to work anymore!”
Marvel and Markus almost fell to the floor. People were in a hurry to give money, while this lady was complaining instead! What the fuck?!
Friska is not counting money until his hands are sore, but rather his signature until his hands ache!
When the employee next to Friska pulled out the phone and was about to call, Friska immediately got in the way, “You can't really call! CEO Erika there is also busy! Never mind, come on, let's go on again!”
Friska is the type of person who likes to be busy. Therefore, he cooperated with Erika. When the two saw each other's sacrifice, they instead became more enthusiastic and willing to work harder.
After being busy for two hours, Friska really could not hold it anymore, “Awhile, I drank a glass of water first, my hands were sore.”
He ordered the employees beside him, “Totalize how many scores I get after being busy for half a day?”
“Bu Friska, you have signed 15 contracts. The total of all these contracts is 120 trillion and more.”
“Then, how much do we profit?” Friska moved her fingers while continuing to ask.
“Bu Friska, based on the usual profit, calculated from 10%, at least 12 trillion profit, but.”.
“Hm?” Friska glared at this young employee in confusion.
“What?” Friska widened her eyes in an instant. “These people are really no work! Did they just send 24 trillion?”
”Bu Friska, this is just an estimate.”
Friska leaned back in her chair. He shook his head and complained, “Yes God, it turns out making money is so easy! If I knew, I would not study economics anymore, just learn martial arts.”
Actually he wanted to say, Alex winning a new fight can get this extra advantage.
Otherwise, who would come flattering Alex?
Damian has also calculated the total prize, “Marvel, you also calculated how much value we get from the prizes and money we received so far.”
Marvel began counting with its employees.
After half an hour later and carefully verified, Marvel reported, “Pak Guru, the total prize received so far is 2 trillion and as much as 1.8 trillion.”
Damian stunned for ten seconds, “There's so much?”
Marvel said, “Only this, but there are still some antique calligraphy and paintings that can not be priced so it is not plugged into, just calculate the amount.”
Damian nodded his head. “Good, calculate everything with details, then send people to collect all the gifts and money. This is all for Mr. Alex, so do it well.”
“Iya! Master calm down!” Marvel responded with an erius.
“Damn, is this a newly established trading market? So many!” Mr. Justin drove a Porsche 911 to drive here, but he realized up front he couldn't pass at all. This made him annoyed to the point of being angry and very eager to spit at them.
“Master Justin, here is a little jammed, hope you are a little patient.” Actually his subordinates are very clever. He knew this because Alex had surpassed Richard so that the situation around him became a scene, but he did not dare to directly report it to Mr. Justin and just said ambiguously.
Mr. Justin is not a person who can be patient. He instantly shouted at the person beside him, “Side! Can't you see my car? Step aside! If you don't step aside, I'll just hit him!”
The warriors in this martial world, also had behaved like this when Richard was still successful. They had of course met Mr. Justin who was spoiled by Richard.
Now, Richard has become the past, but this poor Mr. Justin still continues to be haughty and still cannot adapt to this new situation.
“Rancid boy, scram, if yell again, I'll cut off your genitals to feed the dog!” exclaimed a warrior in the martial world who immediately pointed at the nose of Mr. Justin and scolded him.
“Hah? Do you not want to live anymore? You don't know who I am?” Mr. Justin got out of his car. Actually his height is not far from when he sat and glared at the swordsman in this martial world. “Fuck, if you dare to settle in Tomohon one day, I will cut off all four of your limbs!’
“Cuihh!” The fighter immediately spat in Mr. Justin's face. “You think who you are? Aren't you Richard's proverb? I'm not even willing to pay attention to a little boy like you!”
Pong! Pong! The rider immediately punched the door of the Porsche car firmly and glared at him, ‘“Little boy, come out if you have the guts! Damnit!”
Although Mr. Justin was used to being arrogant, he was also just a child. He became dazed as he scolded people, “What is this? Why would this group of ants dare to scold me? Why did they suddenly become so brave?”
As it turns out, Mr. Justin still does not know with the changes that are happening in this martial world! But, no wonder because even though his subordinates knew, they did not tell Justin.With the nature of Mr. Justin, who told him about the King of the North Feet, Dodo, who fled because of defeat, who had lost, will definitely be scolded and beaten by Mr. Justin.