My Genius Twins Baby and CEO
MGTB And CEO CHAPTER 84 - Children of the Sons
45 Minutes passed.
And Darius has completed the presentation of the proposal he submitted to attract investors.
Now there is a question and answer session, Darius will answer and explain all the questions that will be asked by investors.
The session was deliberately made so that there was no doubt in the slightest of investors who would invest in Darius's company later.
Some people had started asking questions, and Darius had answered as neatly as possible.
But over there, there was a pair of smiling fathers and sons grinning. Feeling funny yourself.
Both of them thought the same thing, it was the investors who turned a blind eye to the awkwardness, or Darius who was too confident in his lies.
“Does anyone ask again?” ask Darius.
Darius did lead the meeting himself, even the Assistant Joseph just stood behind him, watching the running of the event.
Both Darius's netra squinted as he saw a little boy raise one of his hands high.
Darius knew very well who the child was, Azzam Malik. Adam Malik's first son. The man he hated so much, because Adam always got whatever he wanted, success and honor at once.
Darius was grieving slowly, a sigh that was not realized by everyone.
What does this snot boy want, he thought with an irritated feeling that erupted. Assume that Azzam will only waste his time.
“Azzam, what do you want to ask Nak?” darius asked then, to make all the participants of the meeting face Azzam, a child who seemed so similar to Adam. Sit right next to my dad.
Darius asked as gently as possible, drawing everyone's sympathy. Even though in his heart he kept on cursing.
Previously, Azzam had whispered to his father, about the irregularities he found. Then ask permission to interrupt her,
and Adam nodded, giving permission.
Now is the time for Azzam to open his voice.
“Uncle, why is the amount of capital listed on the initial screen different from the one at the end? Did I see wrong?” asked Azzam plain, he
even scratching his head that did not itch, as if guessing at his own question.
Hearing that, Darius clasped his hands tightly together. I swear by anything, now he wants to strangle the snot boy.
One question Azzam had ruined all his plans.
In the beginning, the number was made 6, while at the end of the number it changed to 9.
Darius deliberately changed that number, to his own advantage. And who would have thought, that snot boy destroyed everything.
Damnit damnit! Inner Darius with a vexing vexation.
As soon as the atmosphere of the room returned boisterous, the investors needed an explanation for it all. If it is typed wrong, then which one
errwhat? 6 Or 9? If 6 they will benefit, but if 9, can
they are sure they will lose big.
“Mr Darius, please explain again, which one is correct?” ask one of the investors, sue. Even his face was
showing a look of dislike, as if this meeting was just a joke
only, the important numbers are made a game.
Yes, Darius, like that, likes to play with other people's lives, just for his own sake.
Just like the life of Adam he played with.
“Sorry, I will clarify,” replied Darius finally, do not want to lose face in front of foreign investors. Finally as powerful as Darius to dampen emotions.
Then say if the correct number is 6, and the number 9 is just a mistake.
Hearing that Adam chuckled, the laughter that Darius looked at as if he was mocking him.
Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Darius in the Heart.
Instead of the profit he got, Darius even lost big. The investors agreed with the number 6, even directly signed a cooperation contract.
They were all even grateful to Azzam, because thanks to this little boy, they were in spite of a huge loss.
“Your son is very meticulous Mr, even though he is still very small,” said One investor, amazed.
After signing the contract, all the investors are now swarming around Adam and his two children.
It's like Adam's the host here.
While Darius, growling annoyed in front of the podium there.