LOVE YASMIN
Yasmin Intelligence

Mercedes Benz black e-class driven by Dion stopped in the lobby of Regananta Group. A security officer swiftly opened the car door and bowed in respect to the sole heir of the Regananta Group business empire.

Marcell gets out of his car, followed by Yasmin, who leaves with Marcell and Dion. Dion handed over the keys to the car he was driving to a special VIP parking attendant to be parked to where he should be.

Yasmin and Marcell walk hand in hand followed by Dion behind them, the three headed for a special elevator that would take her to the 29th floor of the place where their workspace was located.

"Go to Yas's room" Marcell ordered as Yasmin headed to her desk.

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"What's up, sir?" Yasmin was sitting at Marcell's desk.

"Yesterday Papa called me" Marcell said informally.

"Then?"

"Papa has agreed to give me the project in Sanur Bali. And we have to think about what the concept is like" said Marcell.

"meaning?" Yasmin did not understand Marcell's direction.

"As you said that day, I wanted to build a dwelling there. According anyway?"

"Wouldn't you have thought of a mature concept before asking for the project? about what kind of occupancy, which market is the target, what kind of housing design? what theme will be carried out, how long will the target work, how many investors you need, how much operational costs.is there in your shadow?" Yasmin stared intently at Marcell, for she was very sure that the man had not thought in such detail.

"That's what I want to talk to you about" he said.

"You're very unprofessional Mr. Regan"

"I know you can count on Yas"

"But you can't always count on me sir, there are times when you have to rack your own brains, because I'm not always by your side" Yasmin replied.

"Are you planning to leave me Yas?"

"For now yet" Yasmin let out a heavy sigh. "We discussed this after I finished the Regananta Hospital deadline,

and don't rush my way of working" Yasmin left Marcell's room.

"Why does he look more authoritative than me?" Marcell looked at the door that had closed.

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"He's always like that, throwing all the work at me, but he who gets the credit, is not fair" Yasmin grumbled.

"Good morning ma'am" said Nadya who approached her desk.

"What's wrong?"

"Well..?" confused Nadya because Yasmin advised to immediately meet her when she arrived at the office. "And my mother sent me here" replied Nadya.

"God I forgot, sorry" a friendly smile on Nadya.

"It's okay ma'am" he said.

" You check this document, make sure the budget and operating expenses are the same, if they're not the same, find out that and make sure the fund is an emergency fund that is used for the continuity of the project. Don't let anyone escape your attention by a single number. Do you understand?" Yasmin provided Nadya with financial and administrative reports of foreign projects belonging to the Regananta Group.

"Well ma'am, when is the deadline for these documents?" Nadya made sure to work as much as possible.

"If there's no awkwardness, give it to me later in the afternoon, but if you find anything awkward, you can ask Dion for help investigating" Yasmin ordered.

"Okay ma'am, excuse me" Nadya understood Yasmin's direction.

"Hopefully there are no rats or snakes that thrive in those projects" Yasmin hopes to get the job done quickly.

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Marcell was focusing on his computer screen when the phone rang

Mams calling 📞

Drt...drttt...

"Yes Mama" answered Marcell.

"Cell, Mama's lunch" asked Mama Helena from a phone call.

"Marcell's busy Mam"

"A moment, not far from the office" persuaded Mama Helena.

"But Mam..."

"Come on Cell, Mama's tired of eating alone"

"Mom can eat with Papa"

"You forgot Papa's going to Paris today?" Mama Helena reminded.

"Well, where?"

"Okay, Marcell's there now" Marcell immediately disconnected his phone, and moved from the chair, to where there was Mama Helena.

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"Yes, let's have lunch" he asked to stand in front of Yasmin's desk.

"Where?" Yasmin was still cool looking at the sheet of paper in her hand.

"Space Cafe"

"Who are you going to have lunch with?" Yasmin raised her face and looked at Marcell.

"How did you know?" astonished at Marcell, Yasmin knew she had an appointment with someone else.

"I'm very smart and clever if you forget" Yasmin returned to focusing on her work.

"Mrs Helena forced me to have lunch together" she said.

"Then go. I don't want to interrupt the quality time between mom and her son. I eat with you more often. Enjoy your time with Mrs Helena in peace" Yasmin said.

"You don't want to come?"

"No, go"

"All right, I'm going. You don't forget lunch" Marcell passed by the elevator.

"Hem" said Yasmin who could not be heard by Marcell. "I'm sure you won't have lunch with Mrs Helena, but you'll have lunch with Laura. huff.I'm really frustrated with my above-average intelligence" Yasmin closed her eyes and leaned her back on her chair.

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"Sister Marcell" said a woman when Marcell had just entered the Space cafe.

"Laura, are you here?" hernia.

"Yes, aunty Helen invited me to lunch here, but she hasn't come yet" she replied.

"So this is all just Mama's wits? looks like Mr. Robert didn't marry an actress, then how could Mama have acting skills?" Marcell shook his head knowing it was all just the mother's stratagem.

"It looks like my mom has a sudden affair, so Mama told me to come here. Do you mind?"

"Of course not sister, I'm happy instead" Laura looked happy.

"All right, let's eat. Did you order?"

"Not yet"

Then Marcell called the waiters to order food.

"I want regular Spaghetti Aglio Olio spicy tuna and ice lychee tea" Marcell mentioned his food order. "What do you want, Laura?" Marcell stared at the hadith in front of him.

"Just like the order of Brother Marcell" he replied.

"My friend is the same as the order" Marcell told the waiters.

"Well, please wait for the order, sir, Miss" politely waiters then go towards the kitchen cafe.

"Are you not busy?" Marcell base stale.

"Papa actually asked me to join the company, but I wasn't ready"

"Why?"

"I wanted to open a boutique, but Papa didn't agree, because no one held his company"

"Then your sister? don't you still have a sister?"

"My brother leads the company of his late grandfather"

"That means you're your Papa's only hope, just try to start joining the company, I'm sure you'll learn quickly"

"Yes, I'll think about it"

The two chats stopped when their food orders had arrived, but they occasionally spoke in between enjoying the lunch, without both of them realizing that there was a pair of eyes that had been watching them from a safe distance.

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TBC 🌺