Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
170. Savages!
"lack of you! the cave can't believe it! yes cave admit that your brain is very diluted, but it's impossible if not for your parents!" syafa is challenging.
"Relatedly? are you ashamed to know the facts? My parents are rich and have power everywhere! But sorry, I took off the name Dirgantara when I was at this school! And from my childhood I was taught to try and work hard to get what I wanted!" irfan said firmly.
"Thy? what can make a cave ashamed? doesn't one school know that you can only take advantage of your parents' wealth!" syafa mocked.
"don't you know the donor's recommendation scholarship?" said Fajri who started to care.
"yes, why? you get a recommendation from your dad? hahaha, isn't that the same as free school with scholarships, but your father also pays some money to this school every month" one class laughed at Fajri.
"Do you know Zulkarnain?" ask Fajri.
"yes, the cave knows! wh why? you got it from him?" syafa said looking.
"yeah! I got the scholarship recommendation because I managed to answer his questions when I studied in the eyes of his college!. And at that time, my father was not yet a donor here!"
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Shafa and the other students started to react. They become gamang because they listen to the words of Fajri. They whispered to each other, and talked about the cleverness of the handsome man.
"is there any evidence? can't all of that be engineered?"
Fajri pulls out his cell phone and sends his photo to the classroom if he gets an official scholarship until high school.
"please check his cell phone! after this please don't read if it can't be anything!" fajri Sarcas.
"It's the luckiest! If it wasn't for your parents, you wouldn't be here!" ucapi another student.
"can't you already make 12 billion when you're 3, where's the evidence? don't you make it up again! hahaha" they again laughed at Fajri.
the handsome man was already getting caught off guard, he again grabbed his phone and sent articles a few years ago into their classroom grub, he said, at that time the news boomed because Fajri managed to sell twenty thousand units of goods in less than 1 week, there was a clear picture of him standing with Irfan and several others.
"this is a photo of the time I won a two-year-old masterpiece competition! and this machine that's already two productions and has been sold to Europa!" said Fajri holding back his winning smile.
The entire class was silent with a surprised expression of not expecting what they read. Fajri did not stop there, he also sent articles during the launch of planes and toy helicopters.
They were further widened when the man received an award from the President directly because of his success in producing commercial aircraft and has a very fantastic selling price.
"Hows it? do you still want to hack? I do everything by thinking, reading and learning a lot from my mistakes. My father was just a facilitator and distributor of what I made! if it can't match me please don't be a great ass!" fajri said with sarcasm.
They were more and more silent about what Fajri showed.
"i don't accept, if that's what I've achieved, you say because of the power that my parents have! can I say something like that to get you all out of this school?" fajri smiled smirk.
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They forget this one thing. The person who was being humiliated had very high power in the school, it could even be said that he had half the power and could decide anything against the school.
"Does anyone still want to say that I'm here because of my parents' power?"
All of the students grew more and more silent listening to the genius man's words.
"please, after this never demean others just because you want to be seen! Live well and compete healthily! you guys need an IQ of 225 to beat me!" said Fajri again sitting on his lap.
Before long the teacher went back in, the students again sat in their seats with faces that were still shocked, especially Syafa who had lost his veins in front of Fajri. Intentions to make the little man ashamed, now even weapons eat Master! he was hit by the stone.
This little man did inherit Fajira's sharp and spicy mouth, but he also had a soft and forgiving heart. Even though he had been hurt, but he did not want to repay them with bad, so Fajri got an exemplary student level at his school.
Huft...it's just troublesome! I had to show off to maintain my pride.
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"sorry, Sir! don't fire us!" said the two men responsible for the peoposal.
"no more mercy for you! please get out of my room!" said Fajri coldly.
Wanting to feel he shouted rudely to them, but he had to remember if his heart was still unstable.
"i, please Sir! don't fire me!" said the man in his 40s.
"you know what the consequences are when you cheat at this company?" irfan circus.
"ta-tau Sir! forgive me!" they knelt down to ask for forgiveness from Irfan.
"Here you go, there's no chance for you guys anymore! I hate traitors! Isn't your salary very large with various benefits, is it still lacking?"
"I'm sorry, sir! sorrysorry! please give us one more chance, we swear we will never repeat this incident again, Sir! i beg!"
Irfan was silent, they were one of the best employees in his company and there had not even been any mistakes they made while working at that company.
He took the proposal and threw it at the two kneeling men. They were shocked at what Irfan was doing.
"fix it today! this is the first and last warning for you! If I come back to find this fraud, don't blame me if you choose to die rather than live a life of misery!" irfan said firmly.
"thank you, sir! thank you very much!"
"now go fix everything and it should be finished today! If you still make a mistake, I'll send you to jail!"
"well Sir! again thank you very much, Sir! thank you, excuse me!" they said they passed from Irfan's room.
"Ride?"
"me, Master!"
"watch their movements, I don't want anyone cheating in this office!"
"well, sir!
Pandu immediately walked out of the room and ordered some people to supervise them.
He massaged his temple because he faced a problem that is quite complicated at this time. Irfan could only sigh heavily when his heart felt congested at the thought of the heavy burden of the company. He took a slow breath in accordance with what was taught by Fajira, when he felt shortness of breath suddenly.
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