
"Young master. Where are we next?" Ask Mr. Karim.
Namora is done shopping. While all the tasks that Namora had given him had also been done. What's more, try a new car from Lalah. Therefore, Mr. Karim asked what and where his employer would go next.
"Back home!" Answer Namora briefly. For him, there was nothing to look for. Everything he got. Just waiting for tomorrow he will follow the convoy along with his uncles to Batu city to pick up his father who will be free.
Namora immediately asked Mr. Karim to wait for her in the parking area. She wants to see Miss Aline for a goodbye. It would be impolite for him if he did not say goodbye to the general manager at Tower Mall.
Tok.., tok.., tok..!
"Lake in!" I heard a voice command from inside.
As soon as she saw who had entered, Miss Aline put on a smile, then asked. "What about your shopping show, Mora. Was fun?"
Namora nodded as a sign that she agreed. However, just as Namora was about to open her mouth to express her gratitude, suddenly her phone rang.
"Miss Aline's. I'm sorry. I have to answer the call for a moment. Is it okay?" Ask Namora to Miss Aline. He felt he had to answer the call because he saw the caller's id which was none other than one of his personal staff at Martins Group.
Miss Aline gestured with her hand to allow Namora to immediately answer the call.
Namora with an unpleasant face immediately wiped the screen on her phone, then the call was connected to the speaker mode.
"Hello," said Namora briefly.
Not for two seconds, there was a voice full of worry from across there. "Young master, Namora. There's bad news from the company,"
"What's wrong? Say it slowly, and don't be nervous!" Namora Pinta. His eyebrows began to wrinkle, and began to guess what was really going on inside the company. Meanwhile, Miss Aline who noticed Namora's facial expression also started putting on a serious face.
"Young master. Just now the representatives of the six shareholders in the company came to Martins Group with a number of threats. He said that the six shareholders want to press charges that you should immediately revoke your statement saying that you, you, as the CEO of the company must withdraw your words at the press conference stating the hostility with Agro Financial Group. If not, tomorrow, they will hold a board meeting and will grant you a number of sanctions, including agreeing to remove your position as CEO of the company, and replace it with their chosen person. They just want you to let go of the position, and sit back and enjoy dividends as the largest shareholder in the company. At that time, let you be an investor, and not part of the management. So, you can't make decisions that affect the company's downturn,"
"some threat? What are the other threats?" Ask Namora. His face remained stiff. There is absolutely no expression.
"The second threat is..," Namora's personal staff stopped her words. He was worried that if he said it, Namora would panic. But, when she stopped her words, Namora was impatient, then yelled loudly "say! Are you suddenly gagu?"
Hearing the scene, the woman on the other side became frightened, then she told the truth without being added to it, or less.
Hearing the explanation from the staff, Namora clenched her fists until a clattering sound came from her fingers.
"If that's what they want, fine. Tomorrow I'll be in a meeting with the board of directors. You have to prepare everything for tomorrow's meeting. Wet bitch, I'll definitely pull the stances and teach them what bullying is!" Namora said, ending the call.
As soon as the call ended, Namora immediately looked towards the calm-looking Miss Aline while playing with the pen in her hand. "It seems that a great betrayal is taking place within your company,"
"They underestimate you, Namora. They assume that with your age, you can be bullied. Do you intend to hit those dogs on the waist?" Once again Miss Aline played the pen in her hand.
"I'm really angry for now. They know that tomorrow is the big day of my life. Father will be free and we are preparing to welcome him. This moment they use to make trouble. They will pay twice as much. Although the company is experiencing a crisis and threatened to stagnate, but the challenges are in sight. A man will not allow his pride to be trampled. I was willing to give up some shares in the company to silence the barking of the dogs that forgot the master. Tomorrow, they will definitely leave the Martins Group on all fours" Namora said. Miss Aline was still smiling.
"It seems like it's time for the Future of Company to help you. I'll make arrangements to help Martins Group. Do whatever you want to do without hesitation, and the Future of Company will be behind you" said Miss Aline.
Either because it was too angry, or it had been innate since birth, Namora just snorted at Miss Aline's words.
Instead of being offended, Miss Aline instead seemed to admire Namora's attitude. To him, this kind of haughty attitude should be present in every Boss. If not, then his men will not respect him.
"I give my permission" Namora said as she turned her back. However, when it reached the door, its steps were stopped by the voice of Miss Aline. "You wait for tomorrow. Representatives of the Future of Company will come knocking at the door to offer a partnership that will sustain your company to remain competitive in the business world. For the Future of Company, Agro Financial Group is just a meaningless grain of dust,"
Namora just nodded her head, then opened the door, then disappeared from Miss Aline's sight.
As soon as Namora's body figure disappeared, Miss Aline immediately pulled out her mobile phone, then made a call.
"line. What's the matter you called me?" Asked one soft, yet full voice from across there.
"Great master Jerry William.."
"Can you not say such nonsense? I don't need a fake title from you. To you, I'm still Jerry, right? So, throw away all that rotten shit! Just call me by my name, Jerry. There's no need to be too formal," scolded the person across there who was none other than Jerry William.
"alright. There's something important I want to say. It's all about Namora and her company" Aline said, then she told Jerry William everything.
After Miss Aline finished her speech, there was a sound of laughter from the end of the phone followed by a saying, "good. The boy did his job very well. Without command, he could make the pool water that had been calm to be turbulent. Big fish will fall into the trap. Thought the pond was a deep water ocean. Though only the ripples are large, in fact shallow. Tomorrow, inject big funds into the Martins Group company. Make a cooperation agreement so as not to raise suspicion. After that, watch what happens. Agro Financial Group is just stinking garbage. Destroying this company will make the Arold Holding company only have one option, namely Martins Group, the city of Lake Putri. Destroy this company immediately!"
"Your order will run!" Answer Miss Aline.
"line. Tomorrow my son will come to the city of Kemuning. Remember that! Let him do whatever he likes. Even if he burns down the tower mall, leave it and don't get banned. The boy suffered greatly,"
"But Jerry..,"
"There's no buts. He'll make trouble everywhere. That's my goal. The more chaotic the atmosphere, the better. People just need to know that he's my son Joe William, without knowing what his real face looks like. Remember that! That kid has a talent for hurting people. If you don't make him happy, I'm afraid that one day your life will be like hell. Don't look at the funny behavior. His cuteness was just a cover to cover all the skills he had. He's handsome, funny, adorable, and yet, he's dangerous. He was a machine forged by two experts. Treat him well!"
Shudder at the feather I sat Miss Aline hearing these words from Jerry about her son. He can interpret that everything Jerry says is the truth when referring to who Joe's father is.
Miss Aline doesn't know who Jerry is and what he's doing. Young Jerry is a pretty crazy Jerry. His father did, what else is his son. What's more, in this Joe, flows the blood of Jerry the mad, Drako the ruthless, William King the cunning, as well as Leon Smith the meticulous. Not to mention his teachers namely Malik Arvan and Tengku Mahmud Badaruddin who when he heard his name alone, enough to make people pee in their pants.
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