THE WEALTH SYSTEM
Chapter 102's

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Pradita gently stroked Nabila's head, and the silver-haired girl bellowed favorably. Because suddenly he felt a cool, comfortable feeling in his head, then spread throughout the body.

From this cool feeling, the blood flow in Nabila's brain suddenly turned warm, and he felt or something different. His perception of the view was sharpening, and the objects around him in Nabila's eye view as moving slowly.

Nabila immediately picked up the magnum rifle that was on his desk, and without further ado was aimed at the target point with a sharp eye highlight.

The magnum gun's trigger was pulled, and from the tip of the rifle's muzzle held by Nabila it spewed out a rubber projectile that shot rapidly towards the target point.

In the perception of Nabila's eye view, the rubber projectile is like moving slowly, and precisely hit the target's red spot at the end of the field.

“What?”

Pradita, Nathalia, Nathania, and Nira had their eyes rounded. They were very surprised by the thing done by Nabila who was able to shoot the first time, but on target. Though Nabila has never been a course or shooting practice at all.

To prove himself that he has good shooting skills. Nabila returned to shooting several random target points, but the results surprised himself, Nira, Nathalia, Nathania and Pradita.

“Aah? Whahuh? Cannot be”

Pradita, Nathalia, Nathania, and Nira drop their jaws, as a result of four random shots being directed, and shot by Nabila, all four of whom hit the target.

“Mas, what spell did you read earlier?” tanya Nabila while scratching her head that does not itch.

“Eh, mantra? Ah, no!” pradita answered quietly. Then he proceeded to kiss Nabila's forehead quickly, “Maybe it's the pent-up talent belonging to the dear who has risen.”

The five of them stared at each other while raising their backs, trying to examine what was happening, but finding no answer.

After seeing Nabila is already proficient in shooting. This spurred the spirit of Nathalia, Nira and Nathania to be more proficient than Nabila. So they kept shooting practice.

While the N4 was shooting, Pradita walked slowly with an endless charisma. Every employee who passed Pradita, all bowed respectfully by releasing a friendly smile.

Pradita sat on the chair in the main lobby of the Astral Guardian building, and opened the laptop. Because of Pradita's authority, not a single employee dared to approach him. There was only one office boy mopping the floor daring to approach Pradita.

“Sorry, Sir. Please lift his leg!” pinta the OB in a polite tone.

“Oh, yes Sir. Please!” sahut Pradita with a friendly smile, and his eyes turned to the figure of the white-haired man with a slightly bent body, "Father, from Astral Guardian is open already working here?"

"I-yes, Sir. Sorry, with whose Master?” tanya OB named Mr Mardi while continuing to look at the screen of Pradita's laptop which gave rise to some small bank information data that was going bankrupt, “It seems like you like to invest huh?”

“Oh, yes Sir. Here are some references again. The plan is I want to take all the small banks that are in bankruptcy, then change the operating system according to the bank that I have now,” Pradita replied.

Mr. Mardi gave a thumbs up to Pradita with a big smile, “Top, I'm sure you are successful with 'Other people money' like that, xixixixi …. Like that, later also Tuan tahu.”

Pradita was intrigued by the concept suddenly revealed by Mr. Mardi. Although the concept is common in the eyes of the underground world that is too dark, but only this time Pradita saw an office cleaner knowing about it.

After N4 finished shooting practice, Pradita took the four of them, and remained escorted. But before that Pradita changed his clothes with a blue Armani suit, so that it looks elegant, charismatic, and charming.

Pradita has mapped several private banks located in the neighborhood of Ciayumajakuning Regency for the acquisition of 100% of its shares. He just wants to create a bank that is able to reach all levels of society, from the bottom, to the top.

"Mas, isn't Noir's bank going bankrupt? Why would you want to buy this bank?" ask Nathania who already knows which banking data will go bankrupt.

"See on the laptop carefully!" pradita Titah.

Nathania opens his laptop, and discovers a fact, "Mas is brilliant. The bank is insolvent because many borrow, but cannot afford to pay the deposit."

"But the assets used by its customers exceed the value of the total losses they get. Because what is used is the rice fields, the land of the highway waist, and some shophouses."

His steps were so firm, while holding Nathalia in his left arm, and Nathania in his right arm. All the eyes that looked at him sparkled as he took a deep sip of saliva looking at Pradita's true good looks, and the beauty of his four wives who were like Barbie dolls.

Even to his amazement, some of them drooled from both corners of his lips without them noticing.

N4 with Pradita just smiled while holding back laughter because he saw everyone like a bego.

“Mbak, I want to meet the CEO of bank Noir!” pinta Pradita with a friendly smile, and the friendly smile made the hearts of bank employees melt. Then Pradita called the woman while tapping the table, “Mbak! Mbak!”

Karyawati bank who served as receptionist was shocked from his daydream, “Ma-sorry, Young Master. What can be slammed, eh helped? Sorry!”

Pradita was a bit upset, but to cover his frustration he let out a long sigh, and repeated his request, “Mbak, I want to meet with the CEO of bank Noir, is it possible?”

“Did Young Master have an appointment?” The employee asked back.

“But.”

“If there is no appointment can not meet. If Young Master wants to, we will make a meeting schedule tomorrow. If I could know what the appointment is for? Investing? Or borrowing funds in very large quantities? —”

“Hadeuh, banks that want to bankruptcy just a lot of pleasantries. Don't you know that Mas Pradita is the number one richest person in Cirebon?” satirize Nira with lips.

"Darling, don't do it!" sergeant Pradita, because Nira is too aggressive. Then Pradita immediately blunt about the intention, and his goal by looking intently at the employee, "I came here to acquire Noir bank, for a merger with my bank, BJB.” bank

“Hahaha …. Bjb bank? Is not BJB bank experiencing losses, because its shares have been released by many shareholders?” the woman with a cynical laugh.

What the author says is true information. But the information when Pradita acquired the first time with the acquisition value of larger shares or majority shares, and pressured other shareholders. Then inevitably the minority shareholders must release their shares to Pradita.

The Harajuku-style man only smiled in response to the work of the bank Noir.

Nathalia threatened by showing her laptop monitor containing Noir bank data that every second the value continues to decline.

“Then what's the difference with this?” show it with a sly smile.

The eyes of the employee were immediately rounded, because what was said before was inversely proportional to the information of the current BJB bank which has a surplus dividend value of 200% over the past 7 days.

“Ba-well, I'll contact CEO Ronald.”

The workwoman was excited after seeing information data about the comparison of BJB bank, and Noir bank like the sky, and the earth. So he immediately called CEO Ronald, to ask him to meet Pradita right now.

The employee explained at length, and made CEO Ronald approve by force. Because of fear, if the confidential data of the slump of Noir bank is spread to customers of Noir bank, it can backfire for them.

Pradita and N4 got out of the elevator, and walked with steady steps. The fragrant bushes filled the floor passageway leading to Ronald's CEo room.

A bespectacled man with yellow skin who was in front of the door of the room CEO Ronald smiled broadly at Pradita, and asked, “Ada who can be helped, Young Master?”

“Sopan once they this. It's like a demonstration barricade, everywhere there is,” chirps Nira with a ketus face.

“Simple once his mouth. Who were these four beautiful women, and this handsome young man? I guess they just came to borrow the highest amount of money with collateral only a patch of rice fields, Cih, the elite style of difficult economy, sial” taunted the secretary in his heart with a cynical look.

When there was no reaction, this time react because it felt all the staff at Noir bank was too pleasant, “I will buy this bank. Does CEO Ronald want to sell it?” he said frankly.

“Already, let us in! Don't block us with your pleasantries anymore!” kekeh Nathania while waving his hands like a man who was expelling, and continued, “Still mending stale rice can be dried, if the words of the stale father were like the smell of jengkol stew.”

The secretary had her face immediately reddish, because it was scathingly insinuated by Nathalia. He prevented them from entering, and rebuked, "You know not to be polite, and uncivilized! You're just young men with elite style but tough economy!"

Pradita was upset, and kicked the secretary in the stomach until the door collapsed. The look on the face of a man with a thick beard dropped his jaw.

"What the fuck?" CEO Ronald.

"I'm Pradita Mahendra, the man who will buy Noir bank," Pradita said, staring intently at CEO Ronald.

The yellow-skinned man's body trembled, his joints ached all over his limbs. Being stared at by Pradita who let out the air killed him.