MAFIA VS CEO
FIFTEEN

Dian and her mother break into a fancy restaurant and meet with socialites, where they accidentally meet an old woman and her son from the Tjokro family.

"Great once in your life, can eat luxury and buy luxury goods. Have you managed to gnaw away my son's treasure?" satirize the old woman when she saw Endang and Dian walking casually. "Proud to marry an illegitimate child?"

Dian and Endang's smiles that initially expanded, instantly disappeared immediately upon seeing a face that they did not want to meet.

"Mother, don't say that. He'll be a little bit of a minder." The eldest daughter.

"Well! Just look at her thick makeup, they don't know her name is shy."

Dian could not reply to the old woman's words because she understood her father's position. There is no place for a bastard.

Endang greeted the two of them who were already sitting on a comfortable sofa with other socialites sitting around the old woman, including her target designer. "Hallo, long time no see. I'm surprised you came to this place."

"What's? Are you taking over the owner of this show?"

Endang became nervous when being insinuated like that, as the owner of the show was standing not far from them and observing quietly. "Can we forget the past and have fun? I guess everyone wants to have fun too."

"Happy? Do you think of this as a place to have fun? Ah, indeed an illegitimate child is suitable to marry a hick woman like you." The old woman laughed gracefully. "Women who rely solely on************** to build wealth."

What the woman said had pierced her heart, it was true that Endang married Haris because he saw the wealth he had.

"I remember, my husband insisted on sending money to his illegitimate child's school but instead used prostitutes for fun, have you learned much from your matre mother-in-law?" asked the old woman in a mocking tone and a raised voice.

Endang adjusts his breath so as to dampen his emotions. "I haven't communicated with him for a long time because he's busy, but you don't have to worry because he's-"

"I'm worried? What should I worry about with the prostitutes and their children? They're not all my level. I just don't want anyone else to be a victim anymore, so all of you who are mothers and have adult children, don't make her a besan. Loss, which has your treasure gnawed to the end as my son experienced."

Dian could not take it anymore. "What does this have to do with your dead son? What broke the company was Erina, your own granddaughter. That kid only knows how to spend family money, maybe he learned from someone here."

"Is this place now a cheap place? Why so much noise?!"

Everyone turned to an old bule woman who was wedded to an old bule woman as well.

Abby looked around the room. "Is this place being rented? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

The restaurant manager who saw that, hurriedly approached Abby. "Madam, this place has been booked. If the lady wants to eat, can call and we'll drive her home."

As the owner of a fancy restaurant, Abby is glad her place has been rented. But he didn't like any commotion in his own place. "I don't care but why would a restaurant that should be quiet even have a commotion? What is renting not the upper class?"

The old Tjokro woman who looked at Abby with a curious look began to remember and immediately stood up to her.

"Are you the owner of this building?"

Abby observed this old woman from above and below, she knew him but did not want everyone to know. "You know me?"

"I love the food here including the cocktails, why don't you join us? The organizer of the event will definitely not mind."

Abby refused. "No, I just want to eat quietly and then rest. Please continue the show."

"But can I call you?"

Abby did not answer and left the restaurant.

Old lady Tjokro disappointed.

"Your father once said that grandma used to be a great person but I do not know where her greatness, but once heard of her incredible wealth, including owning this building. Why not just be friends?"

"Ah, right. That way we don't have to queue anymore to get in here."

The organizer of the event asked the manager. "Manager, do you know the house or phone number that can be contacted to the grandmother?"

Manager shakes. "I did say I would drive home but in fact he always told people to come for food, I just spoke formally. He is the owner of this place but we are not very familiar, communication is only limited to the woman next to him."

"Mysteriously, doesn't he have a family?"

"So far we, the employees. Never seen his family."

Everyone let out a long sigh while Endang and Dian exchanged glances and agreed in silence.

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Erina stretched, only part of the bill had been paid and Rei immediately confirmed the supplier. "Ah, I don't know what to do if there's no you."

Rei drinks coffee that has been ordered online. "Newly part of it."

"I didn't expect to spend hours just paying bills, it's worth accounting people have to be careful." Erina laughed sadly then ate the toast she had ordered. "I think I should raise their pay."

"No need, just give overtime."

"Why?"

"Our money is unstable."

Erina laughed at her stupidity. "Ah, right. I forgot because I saw that much money, it's worth a lot of people being greedy."

Rei looked at Erina strangely. "Have you never held much money?"

"I've only been shopping with cards so I don't really know about money, just learned when I went to high school and held the club's finances."

"What club are you following?"

"Painting. I've loved painting a long time ago, but I've only made it a hobby."

"Are most of the paintings in the house your paintings?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Your signature with the painting is the same."

Erina stuck out her tongue. "Ah, I was confused about the signature so I used the signature when painting. It turns out you know, but father and brother don't."

"What about your fiancee?" ask Rei.

"My betrothed knows and she doesn't really care either, maybe for her I'm still like a child. And painting is just a children's game."

"If sold it could be up to hundreds of millions."

Erina's eyes were wide. "I didn't get that great, if I could make a lot of money I could definitely live independently and not rely on others."