Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
PENZ.DRC

"If you want compensation, please take it. And you have to get out of here and never set foot in this company again!" zayn said loudly while throwing a check that he had written.

"Well I'll be leaving soon. Remember one thing, if this company loses because its leaders like you!" his words while breaking the table and membilil the check immediately went away.

"Young Master, aren't you wrong? It was personal money there" asked Chris with his incredulous look.

Because Young Master Z gave a nominal amount of money to the client who did not know himself. Zayn was silent with his stare. He wants to do what he should.

"Chris, you bankrupt his company and no one will be able to help him except EDC.CORP" Zayn said firmly and without objection.

All the clients who are still in this meeting room are getting tense. Their problem is that they also have a partnership with Carlos's company. If the company goes bankrupt, it will also be destroyed.

They wanted to protest against this, but they did not have that much courage to protest at Young Master Z who was already highly respected and feared.

"Is there a question?" asked Zayn with his flat gaze.

"Sorry Young Master Z, I just want to ask about our company that has an impact on this problem, if you make Carlos company bankrupt" said one of the brave people.

"Go back and grab all the shares or anything related to Carlos' company" Zayn replied casually.

"yes too. I will withdraw all the shares that are on him, and will instill in other companies that are better than his property" said one more and everything is compact.

Turns out this is Zayn's way of making Carlos go bankrupt. He had planned all of this very carefully. Zayn has long wanted to make Carlos bend the knee to his because it is as good as udelnya asking for compensation as much as 100%. And it was evident that everyone would go one by one from Carlos.

And at the same time his phone rang with Jeff's caller's name, Zayn immediately left the meeting room without saying a word to everyone.

"What's Jeff doing?" zayn asked after picking up a call from Jeff.

"King, there's a problem here. You can come here now" Jeff said. And Zayn immediately turned off his call and went to his car.

Zayn drives his car at full speed, he's like a professional racer in a circuit.

It didn't take long, Zayn had already reached his headquarters. He immediately entered after his members took care of the car he had been driving.

"What's going on?" zayn asked when he met Jeff.

"Aaron wants to talk to you about the patient you helped at that time king" said Jeff firmly.

Without speaking again Zayn and Jeff entered the care room Austin Harold who was lying weakly on the patient's bed.

And there's Aaron waiting for his king to come see him.

"What's wrong?" zayn asked after meeting Aaron.

"She had just had a cardiac arrest for a few minutes. And now his condition is better. Maybe because it adapts to the new king limb then he had a cardiac arrest" explained Aaron very clearly.

"Hmm" Zayn replied with his flat and cold gaze.

He looked at Austin Harold's sleeping face as he finished his major surgery. Maybe even all of his limbs are the property of others except his brain which is not.

Zayn headed straight for the exit again to do his other duties. He's going to meet someone who made Austin Harold like this. He would even meet his extremely cruel family.

"Jeff you're coming with me" Zayn said, walking straight towards his car.

And the car changed color again. What was once black shiny is now a shiny blue.

Jeff who drives his car, he also wears the same mask as Zayn. Zayn wants everyone not to recognize the mask he always wears. Every day I would change my use.

After traveling about an hour and a half, they have arrived in front of a mainson that is very luxurious and also very elegant.

They were both very well received. Because now Zayn is using his own company name which he named PENZ.DRC.

"Welcome Mister Z" greeted a middle-aged man who was a young man also in front of Zayn.

Now Jeff is accompanying her. Because Zayn couldn't have taken Chris with him. Because everyone is trying to figure out if Chris is EDC.CORP's right-hand man.

The three of them walked towards the living room of Harold's mainson which was supposed to belong to Austin Harold. But this toxic family has taken it from the rightful person.

"Please sit down Mister Z" said a middle-aged man named Robert Delwyn who is none other than Albert Halord's best friend father of Austin Harold.

"Sir, I am offended by your arrival here. Because a big man like you still wants to go to my house" Robert Delwyn said.

"Hmm" Zayn replied with deheman alone.

While Jeff smiled forcefully and also with a sly sengringai. The two of them were actually very fed up with this old rascal who had too much pleasantries.

"What did you come here for?" Robert began to ask seriously.

"As you know, if Mister Z wants to cooperate with the company HARD.CORP" said Jeff representing his king spoke.

"Oh really, if that's true I would be happy to sign a contract" Robert said with great pleasure to hear.

He thinks that working with PENZ.DRC will increase his wealth coffers. He had imagined it with great enthusiasm.

"Have you brought Mister's file? If we have officially established cooperation" he said with great enthusiasm.

"Of course, we've prepared it. Because that's what we came here for" Jeff replied.

Jeff pulled out a dossier from the bag that Robert had to sign. And was also accepted by Robert and without reading her again he immediately signed her.

"Show is time" murmured Zayn by pulling the corners of his thin lips. It was so thin that it could not be seen by the people there.

"Is there anything you want to ask Mister?" ask Edward who sees Zayn as saying something.

"No" Zayn answered briefly densely and clearly.

"Oh, fine" Edward replied with a nod of his head in agreement with Zayn's words.

"Sorry sir, at lunch" a maid told me.

"Well, Mister, let's have lunch together" Robert said, inviting his guests to lunch together.

"Let's Mister" said Edward, letting Zayn and Jeff into the dining room.

There was also his wife and daughter Robert who had been waiting for them both. Robert's son is Kimberly Delwyn and his wife is Rebecca Delwyn.

"Please enjoy the food" said Rebecca with a very irritating smile.

"I'm sorry if I sassy Mr. Robert. Mister Z is a Muslim, so can't eat together" Jeff said.

"Oh really? It's just right not to touch the drink we provide. I'm sorry Mister Z we didn't know about it" Robert said, bowing his body several times.

"No problem" said Zayn with his flat.

"If so we will prepare halal food for you Mister Z" said Rebecca then told the chef to cook food for Zayn.

"No need, I'll just wait. If it is acceptable, I want to walk around here" said Zayn with a face without any expression.

"Please Mister Z, let our maid take you around here" replied Robert happily.

"If so I will do it" said Zayn.

Zayn was escorted by a maid to tour mainson, Zayn saw here something strange. It was like seeing someone he knew very well. He went down the hallway after the hallway inside Harold's mainson.

Until Zayn's feet stopped in front of a room door in front of him. Like a warehouse or an unused place.

"Why Mister Z?" ask a maid whose voice is familiar to Zayn.

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Who is that maid???

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