
...Batu city detention center...
Namora who was still wearing a school uniform had just arrived at the Batu city police station.
He who was accompanied by Rio immediately went to the Batu city detention center to meet Tigor.
When he arrived at the big room, Tigor could not hold back the day he and Namora embraced.
Although she could not possibly show Namora that she was deeply moved to see her son, there was an indescribable feeling in the hearts of both the son and the father.
Rio himself, immediately gave space to the child and the father to discuss whatever they would discuss. Therefore, for their convenience, he immediately left the room while giving orders to his subordinates that no one should interfere with the meeting between the father and the child.
After making sure that only the two of them were in the room, Namora began to tell him everything she had experienced and what her plans were for the future.
Tigor sensed that his blood was boiling hearing the narration from Namora. He did not expect that his son's life was almost taken by people from the city of L.
Once again Tigor deeply regretted how helpless the people in the city of Kemuning were without him. Be it Monang, Andra, Ameng and the others like chicks losing the brood.
It's definitely not their fault. For matters of fighting, they obviously cannot be underestimated. There is something more important than just fighting. That is, the war in the business world. When it comes to business, they are more stupid than a first-year high school kid. Most of them are illiterate.
"Morah. You must have a plan. What plans are you going to take to confront them?" Tigor asked after he finished listening to Namora.
"This is what Mora still thinks, Dad. Mora had already thought that Mora wanted to wage war on a large scale. But I know that the chariot I prepared for Mora is not okay. The chariot is the Martins Group. Although Mora is known as an authoritarian there, but it's just out there. Mora can get rid of those who only have a standing as staff. In order to make big decisions, Mora had to hold conferences with shareholders. Mora's been investigating that it wasn't easy. Because, among them shareholders, there are also those who invest their money into Agro Financial Group companies. If Mora wants Martins Group and Agro Financial Group to wage a large-scale war, this decision will be opposed by most of the shareholders. Mora will lose. What does the CEO and largest shareholder position mean if it's like a gun with no bullets?" Namora complained about the current situation to her father.
Tigor let out a deep sigh hearing the complaints from this child. It is admitted that when he went to prison seventeen years ago, when the management of the company began to fall apart.
Andra, has a stake of about 3% instead let his son handle and the decisions taken by Hendro always harm the company. Even Hendro had leaked the company's plan to Tanta so that the leaked company plan was immediately utilized by Agro chemical and made the company lose money. And unfortunately, Hendro was able to do that only in exchange for a motorcycle. As a result, he was kicked by Andra to Indra Sakti village to continue his education as punishment.
"Dad. We don't have much time left. Mora knows that I'll be free in a few days. Merely, those few days would be very useful to the other party. Dad must have felt awkward when he returned to the company. This is because my father has not been in the company seventeen years,"
"Then, what do you need to wage that war?" Tigor asked to test what kind of plan his son had.
"Mora wants a pretty big fund. That money Mora will use as a bullet. It's okay for the company to lose a little as long as it can make the wheels of Agro Financial Group business turnover disrupted, even stuck," replied Namora.
"My son. Isn't the whole company's profit on you. On the card given by the late Zack, it was the company's bank card. Then, what more money do you want?" Ask Tigor.
"Huh? So.?" is..?" Namora felt ashamed when she heard that the company's finances were on her.
"That means the employee payroll is here too?" Ask Namora. Suddenly he felt a mules on his stomach when he remembered that the company's finances were on him.
Tigor shook his head slowly. "Every profit from the company will be sent to the card you have. After paying the salaries of the employees. Mr. Burhan has taken care of everything at my father's behest. You just need to put the money in its place,"
"Dad. If so, Namora will not hesitate anymore" Namora said excitedly.
Namora bowed to pay attention to every word for word she heard from her father.
"Connection..," he said half muttered.
"Dad heard that there will be a project to build an oil palm factory in the city of Rantau. If you can win the tender for the project, it will be a stepping stone for you. It's just like I said. There are many rivals to win that tender. Money is only problem number two. Not that money is not important, as an entrepreneur, a company without funds is just like an empty shell. However, the main thing before money acts is how many connections you have. For example, the city of Rantau will open a project tender to be auctioned. If you have an acquaintance of the company, it will smooth your way to winning it. Once an agreement is reached, then money acts as the ultimate study,"
Namora nodded in understanding. This is a challenge for him. Which young people do not like challenges and are able to prove themselves. Namora is no exception.
"It turns out that even though my father was in prison, his mind was not shut up" Namora said in her heart. This made him admire his father even more.
"Morah. If you want to rid the company of rats, then this project is the first step for you to find out what their striped color looks like. Father's son cannot back down. Nor should you pity your opponents. Goodness to the opponent is self-treatment. I know that you're more cruel than Dad. You definitely can. I trust the Martins Group to you. Support will come from a direction you wouldn't expect. Just don't disappoint the people who will support you!"
"Mora promised. Mora won't disappoint me. Only, it is likely that the company will suffer a significant loss after this. But in that loss, there would definitely be many rats entering the trap. That's why Mora wants a lot of money. Maybe the money on this card will run out. But I believe that the company will be clean in one month" Namora promised Tigor with great confidence.
"Use pull tactics. Sometimes we have to pretend to be weak in order to know the strength of others. Most people who experience a decrease in combat spirit are after experiencing a blow from an opponent that is considered trivial. You'll understand it as time goes on,"
"Mora will remember it in her heart" Namora said. Then he took off the shirt he was wearing, then rubbed Tigor's feet with it.
"Please Restu, Dad!" Namora said while kneeling.
"Dad bless you my son. I wouldn't blame you if the Martins Group went bankrupt" Tigor said, stroking Namora's reddish hair.
"Izin pamit, Dad. Mora will wait for my father's freedom,"
Tigor nodded. Then he waved his hand hinting for Namora to leave immediately.
After Namora left, she immediately pulled out her cell phone from behind her clothes, then immediately called to Starhill.
"Big master. The son has moved according to the scheme you have arranged,"
"Alright, Sir. I'm looking forward to something good,"
"Good big master. I understand."
Tigor smiled meaningfully before ending the call. Then she hid her phone back under her clothes before leaving the room.
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