
Qiandra repeatedly bit her short, clean nails. His trembling legs made a noise in the car of the local police.
"Where is this?" muttered repeatedly.
"Try to calm down, Miss," whispered Sania who was accompanying her employer.
"Where can you calm down? Will I go to jail like mom and dad?" sahut Qiandra in a very low voice.
"No. Later Miss is only asked for information as a witness. This is Miss's chance to ease Mr and Madam's punishment" Sania replied.
Actually, the personal assistant was also feeling uneasy. He doesn't know how to go ahead. But the woman could not show it in front of the Qiandra.
"Are my mom and dad's test results really positive? Can they be cheated again?" qiandra said with a suspicious tone.
"Ehem!" the driver who is also of high rank is giving a code sign of disapproval.
"This exam is no joke, miss. We carry out great duties and responsibilities in this work, "the thick-moustached man replied.
"It's not just checking and issuing accusations. But we have to examine all the evidence from various aspects, then we also strongly consider the mental readiness of each suspect" he said.
Qiandra scrunched her face a sign of disapproval.
"May think that this is a trap of certain parties. Of course later from every evidence and witness words we will follow up. But all procedures must be followed properly. We from the law enforcement certainly do not arbitrarily issue charges," said the man who was later known as Jupri.
"So why did the media highlight it, as if my parents were the lowest people today?" qiandra Protest.
"That's because your parents are public figures. We cannot prevent the media. But slowly we can straighten it out later," explained Jupri.
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Nearly two hours Qiandra was in the stuffy room measuring two square meters. There was no one there, other than her and the two short-haired women who always put on a cruel look.
Questions were thrown at him. Haunted by nervousness, Qiandra answered everything. Some questions are deliberately flipped. Just to prove, is he lying?
"Can't I really see mom and dad?" qiandra asked after the examination process was completed.
But at its core, Qiandra remains adamant, if his parents are innocent.
"Yes. Until the entire examination process is complete, you are not allowed to meet them" said one of the women.
"And all your information was very much needed for the next examination. So we hope that everything you say is the truth" said the other.
"How many times have I told you, I'm not lying. My parents did not consume the forbidden goods at all. Can you guys see it? If my parents look fresh, it's not like they used it."
Qiandra again spilled her frustration.
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"that's astonishing. As news of the Austeen family reverberated across the country, you announced a new company instead? You want to turn yourself in to the police that way?" fania said when she called Malfoy, her husband.
"You're accusing me of destroying them, then taking advantage of them?" reply Malfoy casually.
"Well, Fania. You're more than an international detective. Very unfounded" Malfoy continued.
"Why do you keep bringing in new companies and products in the middle of this crisis? Even you showed off that you just won a trade this month" Fania said.
"Who knows if they'll get caught in a case? While I've been building my business for months now" Malfoy said.
"You knew? I'm so sad, you know. I started this company from scratch, just for your sake. So you want to come back to me again" said Malfoy again, before Fania had time to interrupt.
"So indirectly, you admit that I'm great, don't you?" malfoy said interspersed with a small laugh.
"You can't even tell the difference between satire and praise, can you?" sahut Fania is getting upset.
"That's it... Admit it that you really miss me a lot" seduced Malfoy.
"From that, I'm more worried about other things. Is your product going to sell in the middle of the number one news that is going viral?" fania Ejek.
"Bad! You underestimated my product?"
"Look at. People will be more interested in which news?"
"May the news of me be drowned out by their popularity. But look at it later, I will soon rule the international market," said Malfoy confidently.
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"Miss, don't daydream. Just rest at home today. I'll be allowed to go to school later" Sania said.
"I feel paralyzed, Sania. How am I going to live without my mom and dad?" qiandra.
"Patience, Miss. During this time Miss has also been accustomed to being left by Mr and Madam abroad, for months. Everything will be fine."
"It's very different from when they're out of the country. Although they are far away, but they still control everything. Then now? I don't seem to have any hands or feet" Qiandra ruffled her long hair.
"Right, too," inner Sania.
"What Miss knows, now the company was temporarily taken over by Mr. Mc. Caught. As the deputy CEO, he coordinated all aspects" Sania explained.
"Although, each department remains in the handle by each director. Miss don't worry." Sania continued to try to calm the young Miss.
"But I'm still worried, Sania. We don't know who our friends are and who our opponents are. The case of mama and papa is clearly the act of a large group. And do not rule out the possibility, this is done by insiders and people closest to papa."
Sania fell silent. Everything Qiandra said has a point.
"Sir Andi and Mr. Norman, our lawyers, and the legal team at the office are working hard to investigate. I hope we hear good news soon." That was all Sania could say at the moment.
"Oh yeah, I just remembered. Some of the departments that were previously handled by the Madam, were temporarily transferred to Miss. Because after all, Miss is one of the highest shareholders and includes the board of directors," explained Sania.
"I? Who's just this High School kid?"
Qiandra is completely inexhaustible. How can they ask a high school boy with shallow experience, overseeing big activities?
"Yes, Miss. But later Miss will still be accompanied by sexy heads, really."
"That means I'll hold CL cosmetics, CL Shoes, Holly Hotel, Nutt Restaurant and also an orphanage foundation?"
"Yes, Miss."
"Wine! What am I supposed to do?"
It feels like soon his hair will fall out all over, because his head is filled with very heavy thoughts.
"Bye... Yea... My precious free time" Qiandra murmured.
(Connected)
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