Joe William

Joe William
Wasp chased


"One!"


"Hup..!"


"Two!"


"Hait..!"


"Three!"


"Kiraat..!"


"good. Now your steps and horses are good."


"Hehehe... Thank you, Grandpa." The young man answered while sticking out his nose.


"Joe. Now you take a good look at that wasp satang there. Do you dare throw it?" Ask the old man.


"Bold you. Who's afraid." Answer the boy.


His intentions are only joking. But what's unlucky, the innocent Joe immediately took a pebble and then with power in he immediately threw the stone into the wasp's nest.


"Don't Joe. Grandpa's just kidding."


Late.


The stone had already shot and hit the wasp's nest until it cracked.


Ngungs...


Ngungs...


There was a buzzing sound from the direction of the mound thrown by Joe earlier.


Now around the nest appeared black winged animals that came out and some of them began to chase towards the grandfather and grandson.


"Run Cake. Die us." Joe said then immediately ran away.


Old man with gray hair all that without ba bi bu again directly tancap gas.


The two people of different ages looked pontang panting each other and then plunged into the sea water on the edge of the beach.


"Huaaaahs... Break my breath." The old man said as he gasped open his mouth to breathe air.


Meanwhile, the more agile Joe had already arisen some distance away from the old man.


"Basic moron. Why do you want me to tell you, huh? Almost died we were."


"That's grandpa. I know how to. I think it's part of the exercise." Answer the boy.


"Review cake. on top of your head!" Said Joe shouting making Tengku Mahmud into a fog.


"Where? Hah dead me."


Byurs..


The sound of water roiled when Tengku Mahmud again splashed into the water.


"Haha... Haha. You old man. I'd like to cheat." Joe said he ran back to the cottage.


"Joe..?! Hoy Joe?!"


"Where is the son of Satan?" Said Tengku Mahmud while wailing.


"I'm here Cake." Joe said as he laughed.


"Based on the son of Satan. You fucked me yeah. Why are you tricking me, huh?"


"I am another form of my father, my mother, my grandfather and you. If you guys like that, then I'll be worse." Joe answered with a laugh.


For a moment he stopped laughing. Then he pulled his nose and laughed again.


"It's been a long time too, cake. I am in third grade now. It's been two years." Answer Joe.


"It doesn't feel like time is passing so quickly. Everything I have I taught you. But you have to remember Joe. You can't be arrogant. This cleverness you have could be even higher."


"Above the sky there is still the sky. Above all, there is the Creator of the Almighty. Therefore you should never be proud and feel the greatest." Tengku Mahmud said.


"As long as you're here. Did you ever call your parents?" Ask Tengku Mahmud.


"Here is difficult network. I had to climb that coconut tree to get the signal." Answer Joe.


"There's nothing more I can teach you. You already have it."


"Will Grandpa tell me to go home?" Ask Joe.


"Every meeting, there's going to be a farewell. You'll be finishing high school soon. Then you should go back to your country."


"Grandpa has one message for you." Said Tengku Mahmud.


"What is a cake?" Joe asked, beginning to show sadness.


"If you come back to your country. Remember not to be too quick to throw yourself into something. You better learn the ins and outs, once you've mastered it, then it's up to you."


"I heard that my father was a businessman. Jeff's grandfather told me that my father owned a company he said would be passed down to me."


"According to Grandpa, do I accept it or refuse it?" Ask Joe who doesn't understand.


Joe had absolutely no idea of the heavy burden he would hit later in the day.


All he knows is, learn, learn and learn without him realizing that he is indeed prepared to become a sole heir to the assets of almost trillions of dollars owned by his family.


"Basar a moron. If you don't accept it, then who else will?" Snarl up the Grandpa.


"I mean, don't rush. Understood?"


"Joe understands cake. All the advice and messages grandfather would always remember Joe." Said the Child.


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Garden Hill


On top of a hill that is not too high, looks a group of luxury cars are parked and in front of the car are seen some middle-aged men, middle-aged men, and a man in his 20s noticed that an old man in his 60s was giving an explanation.


"Young master Honor. The city is called Garden Hill. This is a great little town to start your invasion of the business world in this country."


"Look at those looming mountains. It is suitable to be used as a tourist spot with hot springs and a good location for luxury villas. While the hill is very suitable to be used as a golf course, horse racing arena and restaurants and entertainment centers."


"What do you think." Ask the old man in his 60s.


He is Mr. Paul. Former Manager who was caught treason and then fired and imprisoned by the owner of the company Future of Company.


Today a young master of the Miller family who is the heir to the entire fortune of the Miller family arrives in the country in order to realize his family's long overdue ideals to master the business map in the country.


"Pauls. I heard that in this country there are four giant corporations. Why could they miss such a good place to be this business field?" Ask the young man called Young Master Honor by Mr. Paul earlier.


"Actually they have already glanced at this area Young master. But they still lose fast with us."


"Here there are also small companies engaged in construction as well as several branches of companies engaged in tourism. But compared to your family-owned Arold Holding Company, this local company doesn't have a black nail." Mr. Paul said it was getting licked.


"Hmmm... I've seen. Now let's go back first before taking care of all the requirements and permissions here. I'll invest some money here. You can manage everything." Honor said without looking at Mr. Paul.


"Don't worry young master. I'll take care of everything for you. Anyway you just take it right."


"Contact local authorities to negotiate. It's okay a little profit. The important thing is that we can live in this country. After that, the Future of Company will have to fall into my hands."


"You are very competent young master. It's not a difficult thing." Said Mr. Paul who kept licking.


Shortly after, their group left the hill where they had been looking.


Some people from a distance just noticed the departure of the group with a sneering smile on their faces.