Leaning Sweet Me

Leaning Sweet Me
Banquets


Almost an hour they were in the private room, talking about this and that so that all was done well, although Farrel looked uncomfortable with the figure of Chaira who kept glancing in his direction blatantly.


Making him careless and want to leave from there immediately, but after all he must be professional at work, he did not want to disappoint the client and the cooperation that had been established for a long time just because there was a Chaira who appeared suddenly.


"How about Mr Farrel? Deal....?" said the man who became a representative of the client company.


Farrel reached out his hand, "Okay sir, deal, regarding his technical matters can be discussed with my assistant,"


"Good sir thank you, hopefully this cooperation goes well" he said by shaking a helping hand from Farrel.


Chaira got up from the chair, and she extended her hand to Farrel,


"It's good to see you again, hopefully this is not our last meeting" he said gently.


Farrel simply nodded, once again letting Chaira's hand hang down without wanting to shake it. Doni stepped forward and shook Chaira's hand nimbly.


"Hopefully, but also don't expect too much!" he said with one wink towards Chaira.


Chaira threw out Doni's hand, quickly throwing her face the other way.


Farrel quickly withdrew and came out first, while Doni still saw technical discussions with some of them.


Chaira comes out after the older Farrel,


"Farrel," he exclaimed as he reached the doorway.


Farrell turned, but looked the other way.


"What's Chaira? I have to leave immediately," he said.


"Call me Aira please!" he said by stepping closer to Farrel.


Farrel clucked, "What's up Aira? If there's anything you want to ask, just ask my assistant!"


"Can we have lunch first? tanyakanya.


"I'm sorry but I still have meetings with a few more people after this." sidelines Farrel, without a single look at it.


"That's it!" chaira said, looking disappointed.


Farrel nodded, "I go first, goodbye!"


"Why does he always say goodbye .. See you next time Farrel." muttered Chaira.


After that Farrel rushed out of the cafe and immediately got into the car, while Doni was still walking along with the clients and Chaira.


Farrel reached into the cell phone behind the suit he was wearing, dialing Doni's contact number which he saw behind the wheel.


Doni frowned as his phone rang, and Farrel's name was on it.


'You want me to stay? Let's go!' his jolt.


Then just hang up the phone without waiting for Doni to answer. Doni turned to look at the parked car, after resigning himself he immediately entered the car.


"Take a little, you'll I'll stay." said Farrel later.


"Duh sorry boss, I was too fascinated with Chaira, her face was cool, making me feel at home just looking at her." he chuckled.


"Be careful, if you're looking for a new problem! I'm not afraid to beat you up Don!" Tukas Farrel was upset.


It's getting worse, though! inner Doni.


"Where are we going boss?" he switched the conversation.


"Just go back to the office, you take care of the others!"


"Can't, this meal is very important. From someone very important! You know not" said Doni.


"This man is important! He keeps waiting for news from us, just because he wants to meet you alone." said Doni who started driving his car out of the parking lot.


"Who is that? Until he has to wait for me!"


"You won't believe this Rail, you'll even be shocked when you hear it, he's interested in the design of your skyscraper, and was disappointed when you didn't want to take it off, even he offered a high price when he was displayed it."


Farrel tried to remember, but I don't know, because he used to even leave before the show was over, and no longer knew what happened after he left, just the sizzling rumors he heard, he said, that said, if the plan is valued very highly by one of the richest people.


"Let's see, I don't remember, and I don't care either! it is clear that at any time I will not sell the plan even at a high price."


Doni drove his car at a moderate pace, leading to a luxury restaurant located in a five-star hotel, which is said to be the richest person living abroad.


"We arrived" said Doni pulled the car over.


Farrel opened his seat belt, then got off the car, followed by Doni. The two of them entered the quiet-looking restaurant.


"Kok deserted." said Doni who swept through the entire room that no one at all.


The complete decoration with dishes is no less complete presented in the middle of the table. A waiter who greeted them immediately directed them to the table,


"The big master is waiting for you Mr. Farrel" he said.


Then soon followed by a well-built man who nodded towards him, "Her Mr. Farrel, come with me"


Farrel looked at each other Doni who was staring at him, Then they followed the steps of the sturdy man, entering into a room that was no less luxurious than the room they had just passed.


"I guess the table full of food was where it was not" said Doni half whispered towards Farrel.


"Mr Farrel.." exclaimed a middle-aged man who immediately stood up from his seat just to greet.


Farrel walked towards him, "He's the one? he muttered to Doni.


"Heem is right." whispered Doni.


The man then reached out his hand to Farrell, "Welcome Mr Farrel, finally we meet! I've been waiting for this meeting for a long time."


Farrel shook the warm-looking man with a smile, "Thank you Mister...."


"Fernandez, you can just call me Fernand" he said.


Farrel nodded, "Good Mr. Fernand, thanks for the invitation, I feel flattered. And I'm sorry that only today did I fulfill your invitation, Mr."


"Please sit down, we relax first by enjoying the dishes that have been prepared! And no need to talk to me!" sama later.


Farrel nodded again, and pulled up the chair and sat himself down.


"Don't you mind waiting?" ask Farrell.


Farrel frowned, he turned to look at Doni who was checking his ipad in the back seat, a chair that was two tables away from the table occupied by Fernand and himself.


Looking at Farrel who seemed to be frowning, the man named Fernand poured wine into a small sized shot glass.


"We're going to wait for my son here, maybe he's on his way here" he said, handing over the glass he filled.


Someone walked towards them with a cry,


"Daddy...."


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