Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
Reminds the past

'Why does that sound seem so familiar to me? Who is he really?' zayn said inwardly as he looked at the middle-aged woman who still looked very beautiful. Even though he is no longer young.

"Mister Z's? Can I help you?" ask the maid again. Because Zayn just shut up and looked at his face.

"Ehmm, it's okay. I feel like I know someone's voice" Zayn replied with a flat look.

"Do you know anyone here, Mister?" tanya the maid ventured to ask the person who had made her feel afraid.

But what is difficult to explain is, the maid seems to have known for a long time and also close to the person in front of her at this time. But it was impossible, because his face alone he did not know him and also his name only he just found out.

"No, I don't know anyone in Harold's playson" said Zayn, urinating the woman to speak more deeply.

Zayn also seemed to be very familiar with the woman who was nearby at this time. But he should not be rash to take action. If you don't want his disguise known to others. While the believer does not know what his true appearance is like.

"This isn't Harold's mainson anymore, Mister Z. This... This is the mainson of Delwyn Mister Z" she said with tears in her eyes.

With a flash he wiped it off. Because she didn't want to if anyone saw her tears dripping down. She had also promised herself before finding her husband and son she would endure pain and tears. He would try to be able to ferret out the evil of the person he already strongly believed in, but with his straitjacket stabbing him from behind.

"Oh, I misunderstood the meaning" Zayn replied by stepping his foot toward the back garden which looked the same as it did a few years ago.

'It's still the same here. No change, there... There was a very comfortable place at that time' said Zayn in his heart to look at the swing that still hangs on the mango tree which was still standing there.

Maid who accompanied Zayn around mainson saw the direction of Zayn's view, he also remembered the happy moment when he was still gathering with his husband and son.

Zayn also glanced at the woman standing beside him. He was not yet sure if this woman was really the person he knew and was close to first. He just wanted to make sure, if everything was still the same and also would never change.

Suddenly from behind came two women of different ages coming towards Zayn and the maid who was beside Zayn.

Who else if not Kimberly and Rebecca. Same mother and son, a sycophant and also always put on a mask of falsehood.

"Mister Z, let my daughter take you around our mainson. She knows absolutely nothing about our mainson" said Rebecca, who told her daughter to approach Zayn and get him to bend his knees.

Zayn did not speak at all nor did he look at her. He just stared straight ahead and completely ignored the two people who were disturbing his calmness.

Suddenly Jeff came in a very precise situation. Because Zayn is no longer strong if lingering in a hyena cage full of cunning and deceit.

"Mister Z, there's a call coming in for you. Our client in Germany is waiting for you in the company. You can not linger here" said Jeff who is true as it is.

"Hmm, we're back now" Zayn replied without saying goodbye to the mainson owner or making small talk.

"Sorry Mr. Robert Delwyn, I and Mr. Z must leave immediately. Because Mister Z's schedule is very tight. So I represent Mister Z and apologize" said Jeff, who bowed before Robert Delwyn.

"You! What did you say to Mister Z?" asked Rebecca who immediately pulled the maid hair that had accompanied Zayn around.

"I didn't say anything. Because I was just accompanying him" he replied without any expression.

He didn't even grimace in pain from Rebecca's fairly firm jubilee. Maybe his scalp will come off if Robert doesn't stop.

"You're nothing, huh! Don't you know, if he's still entitled to this mainson. Why are you torturing him?" robert said to Rebecca which is certainly just ekting.

Kimberly just smiled, looking at it all. He did not like this one at all. I don't know what the reason is, which he definitely doesn't like.

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While in the car Zayn casually open the tab and check it. He also opened the file signed by Robert Delwyn earlier.

"Do as planned" Zayn replied without taking his eyes off the tab that always accompanied him.

"You told your men to find Albert Halord. He's not there, he's probably hidden somewhere" Zayn said as he put down his tab and switched to grabbing his phone, which had been ringing.

"What's wrong?" asked Zayn when he had raised the call from Zia.

"Where have you been Brother Z? Since then, brother contact is very difficult, and also not appointed. Is that as busy as your job?" ask Zia with length times width times height.

"Yes" Zayn answered briefly and clearly.

"What! You just said yes, come on Zayn. Brother is in need of help from you" said Zia who called him by his name immediately means an urgent problem.

"What does your sister want?" ask Zayn to the point.

"Do you know Alvin Harrison? He always bothers my sister, even he dares to marry me. Come on Z help sister" said Zia at length explained to Zayn.

"If that's all why did you reject him? Isn't he the man in charge. Z had already investigated everything and there was nothing strange. Even his family is clean" Zayn replied at length.

And ucpan Zayn made Jeff gaping to hear the king mafia talk at length along with a woman he called his brother.

"So you can't help sister?" ask Zia to Zayn.

"No" Zayn replied instantly turning off his call. He is very dizzy when dealing with a woman.

Even though the woman is her own sister. That made him dizzy, Zayn leaned his back against his car while closing his eyes.

He tried to calm his chaotic mind. What else heard the babbling from Zia the older sister made her dizzy no matter what.

Jeff who knew his king was taking time to close his eyes for a moment. He told the driver who drove his car to slow down the speed of his car so that his king could be more relaxed.

"Jeff, aren't we still meeting again. Why slow down the car!" said Zayn who still closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry king" said Jeff, who told his driver to move faster.

After a long journey they reached in front of the tallest building among other buildings.

Where else if not PENZ.DRC. The largest and most bona fide company in the entire United States. Zayn with his firm steps walked towards the elevator door that would lead to his room.

In the elevator, Zayn just stood still and looked at his tab and immediately stepped after the elevator door opened. He immediately headed into the meeting room which was already waiting for his client who came directly to be able to meet with Mister Z.

A handsome and high-charismatic young man. He is also very respected throughout the country. And don't forget too, if he had spoken then no one would have been able to refuse him. Even if that person wants it.

while Zayn himself entered the meeting room and was greeted by some people who were deliberately present and met with him.

"Please sit everything down" said Jeff who represented his king speaking and he also sat next to Zayn.

"Is there anything we can do to help you gentlemen who are already present in this room?" ask Jeff again before starting their conversation.

"We did take the time to meet Mister Z in person. And also to establish cooperation with the companies we have" said one representative of the wishes of the people present.

"Alright, we start everything, gentlemen" Jeff told everyone.

And they mention each other's advantages and also disadvantages if working with the company they have. They also proposed that their company be acquired by PENZ.DRC. Because they no longer have a successor. There are many more desires from them all.