The Beautiful Mafia the CEO
Ch 133: Two men who had ice-cold blood.
During the day at the Restaurant Hotel. There were two handsome men dressed up. We were having lunch together. While talking about work. I don't know where the tension came from. The atmosphere in the VIP room was instantly cold as if it were between blocks of ice.
"Sir Justin, you don't seem to understand the concept I just explained. Try to understand and accept." Marvin said casually but a little insinuating.
Justin squinted, then he laughed crisply. "Hahaha, I'm sorry Mr. Marvin. I'm not used to such a cheap concept, I want a more luxurious party."
"Right, that's right what you said Mr. Justin. The dinner party will follow the fancy concept you want. Since you're the boss, whatever it is we'll impress you." Marvin's voice was accompanied by a faint smile.
"Good Lord Marvin, if you understand what I want. Because if I want something, I don't care about anyone. I'll definitely get it." Justin with confidence.
"That's great, as a man we have to have great determination. Even with me, I will not let go of something that is very important and valuable to me. To someone so easily, I will defend it even if my life is at stake." Marvin said at length while drinking a glass of wine that became a companion to the steak they ate.
Justin is back. He smiled with a stiffened jaw. His ears were immediately hot to hear Marvin's words. Which is clearly insinuating himself.
"But Mr. Marvin, you're forgetting one thing" Justin smiled.
"What is Mr Justin? What have I forgotten?" Marvin asked who didn't understand.
"You forget, if something that wasn't originally ours. It will return to its old owner. Isn't that an old saying." Justin smiled with satisfaction. I feel like I won that heated debate.
"Hahaha, you're right Mr. Justin." Marvin laughed crisply and then suddenly came back cold.
"However, this applies if the owner accidentally removes it. Unlike the case, if the owner deliberately threw it away. Or wasting it." Continue smiling faintly.
It was as if he had been shot in his left chest right then and there. When Marvin said the words of innuendo that hit his heart.
BRACKET!
Justin kicked the table hard. Then move his neck to the right and left. To relax his stiffened neck muscles.
Ken and Justin's private secretary, who was also in the room but had a different desk. Already preparing to dispel both of their bosses. If there is a fight.
Because they had been very anxious since the conversation of the two cold-blooded men. I wandered off somewhere, to the point that the whole room froze. So too with the two of them.
Ken glanced at a fork and a small knife to cut through the meat lying on Marvin and Justin's table. It could be dire if one of the cold men took it and attacked each other. Of course Ken didn't want that to happen.
But suddenly. The two cold-blooded men laughed at the same time. But even though the two were laughing, it was still very clear that a hatred was drawn in their eyes.
"Thank you for the lunch Mr. Marvin, see you," Justin thrust his hand at Marvin.
Marvin stood up and tidied up his coat. Then he took Justin's hand. "Together Mr. Justin, see you again."
They shook hands and stared at each other sharply. Smiling outside but cursing inside. That is what is clearly on the face of both. They both had ice-cold blood. They are both hard and do not want to lose.