Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
King Mafia's feeling

Zayn just listened to everything they all said one by one. Until he raised his hand to stop the words of all those who had made him dizzy.

"Now you can go everything. Later you will get the next news" said Zayn who is not afraid to resist dizziness due to the actions of people who make him sick.

"King, do you want anything?" asked Jeff who saw his king was already agitated and seemed to be holding something back.

"Leave me alone" Zayn said with a sharp look.

"Good king" replied Jeff and immediately went from his king's presence.

"I have to be able to hold my own emotions. If this continues how I can take care of my own company" said Zayn who was calming himself and also his emotions.

Zayn took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. And so on until Zayn calmed down.

After feeling calm, he will just come out of the meeting room. He sees Jeff still waiting for him, Zayn immediately approached Jeff to immediately leave his company.

"Where are we going king?" jeff asked when he was in the car.

"EDC.CORP" Zayn answered briefly clearly and concisely.

Jeff without asking much more he immediately told the driver to immediately drive his car to EDC.CORP.

After arriving Jeff immediately returned to the company PENZ.DRC after making sure his king survived to the goal. And Zayn was greeted by the staff members who saw Young Master Z coming.

Likewise with Chris who immediately came down from the top floor to welcome Young Master Z. When he reached Zayn, Chris immediately directed Zayn to enter the elevator to go to his room.

"Is there something you don't understand Chris?" zayn asked when he saw that the room looked messy.

"I'm sorry Young Master Z, I was in a hurry and made everything fall apart. I will clean it up now Young Master Z" said Chris who immediately cleared the scattered and out of place files.

"If you can't work here anymore you can resign right now" Zayn said without any expression.

"I'm sorry Young Master Z. I still want to work here" Chris replied shakily.

Zayn headed straight for his dugout. Feeling something was wrong with her body, Zayn tried to remember everything she ate and any place she stopped by.

Zayn immediately cleaned himself up and changed all the clothes he was wearing before. After cleaning himself up, he felt fresher and felt better.

"But why haven't I felt so calm?" murmured while laying down his body on a king size bed that was in his resting room.

"What happened to myself? Why do I feel something is up. If like this I can go crazy" murmured again and immediately got up to finish the job.

Zayn immediately busied himself with all his work. And also various files and also the monitor screen in front of him. He forgot a little about what he felt.

As cold and cruel as a Zayn Pratama Edison or often called king Z he also has feelings as well. Even his feelings are more sensitive than others.

Even if he was feeling something was stuck in his heart suddenly there was an incident that befell him or the people closest to him.

"Young Master Z, someone wants to meet you" said Chris who told if there was a guest for his Master.

"Didn't you see it, if I'm busy like this, no one can bother me!" zayn said with a very cold piercing tone.

"Sorry Young Master Z, I will tell him if you are busy" said Chris who immediately resigned.

"Hmm" Zayn replied with deheman alone.

His hands are agilely surfing on his keyboard and he immediately checks the company data and also his own data. He easily hides what he wants to hide.

"So this is the problem. I just want to feel bad. It turns out there are rats who want to disturb me apparently" muttered Zayn with his sneaky grin and with just one pressing the tomobol in front of him can make his opponent immediately do not dwell against him.

After she finished surfing on her keyboard she felt calmer and better feeling. Then his view turned to CCTV featuring someone who was still waiting for him outside the room even though he had been told to leave.

"Chris, let him in" Zayn said with a phone stumbling into Chris' room.

"Dear Mister. You have been waiting for Young Master Z inside" Chris told the middle-aged man.

"Good day Young Master Z" said someone who was elderly, but still seen the remnants of his good looks when young.

"Please sit down Sir" said Zayn trying to be friendly to the person in front of him.

"Thank you Young Master Z" said the elderly man.

"I'm here to talk about something very important. I know maybe you will laugh at me because I will ask for help from you" he continued, who will ask for help from the young man in front of him at this time.

"What can I help you with? I think I will not be able to accept requests from you" said Zayn who humbled in front of this elderly man.

"You don't talk like that Young Master Z. Because I came here on the recommendation of Louis Edison himself. He told me that his son would be able to help with the problems we were facing" the old man told Zayn.

Zayn thinks he could have immediately believed that his Daddy was recommending himself to his parents in front of him at this time. But he did not want to be rash in making a decision.

Suddenly the old man mentioned a code that only Daddy and himself knew.

"Zero" said the old man in front of him.

"You're really a recommendation from Daddy. Come with me now" Zayn said after hearing the code of words given by the old man.

"Thank you" he said immediately following Zayn's steps toward a place that is still in his own work room.

Before entering the room Zayn had locked the door and he also made the glass in his room dark and not visible even penetrated by pluru.

"What can I do for you?" zayn asked after the two of them sat facing each other.

"I want to match my granddaughter with you Mister Z" the old man said directly to the point.

"What!" zayn said with a sharp and intimidating look.

"I'm talking straight to you. Because my grandson is in grave danger in this country. I have also hired a bodyguard and strict guard, but I feel very worried. Because my grandson is being targeted by a mobster feared in this country" the old man replied at length.

"That's impossible. I'll guarantee your grandson's safety without me having to marry him, so you just have to look" Zayn said flatly and coldly.

"All right, I'll take it. But he's already with his determination approaching my grandson blatantly and will do something if my grandson doesn't respond to him" the old man explained.

"Who's the dreaded mafia name?" ask Zayn who wants to know.Who is actually a cockroach that is playing around with a name that is clearly his name.

"His name is Zian. He always used his first name Z" replied the old man.

'Zian, Zian Zian... Oh, that's a gibberish apparently. Even he is no match for Chris who has nothing, said Zayn who shook his head.

"He doesn't have to worry. All we have to do is watch over him. No need to worry until it's like that. What you need to fear is before yourselves" his last words were not said but only in his heart.

"But behind the man was a big name who always protected him and he was his only son" the old man explained.

"Who's the big name?" ask Zayn again.

"He was named Alfonzo Mister Z" replied the old man, who was tired of being able to keep Zian away from his granddaughter.

Even every bodyguard and also the people he told to guard from afar were always found to be lifeless. And that's why the old man asked for help from his good friend who had helped him. And here he is. In front of Louis's own son.

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Who was that old man????