Benalu's Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Genius Hacker

Benalu's Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Genius Hacker
33. New friend



The Reuss River with its clear water is wavy-small waves. A subtle sound of her ripples was tempting. Exotic buildings with European nuances are fascinating.


“I want to take you on vacation on the Aare River, but not allowed by my father,” complains Grace with a pretty sad look on her face.


“Today's introduction and tomorrow I've started work, Grace. So where might your father give you permission,” reply Stefan while looking through the menu book.


Instead, Grace takes Stefan to dinner at the Ammos Restaurant on the banks of the River Reuss, though she is not satisfied with the Luzern holiday.


“One day, do you want to go for a walk with me down Switzerland?” tawang Grace slowly evoked a smile on her thin lips.


Stefan nodded. “What does not make a child of a CEO?” Stefan uploaded a thin smile.


Stefan ordered Lamb meatballs and Souvlakia, while Grace ordered Moussaka and Greek salad.


Grace actually wanted to work in Switzerland, but was banned by her father. Especially when Stefan was accepted, Grace was increasingly smitten to work in Switzerland, although it does not have to be in her own father's office, anyway she will apply at another company.


“I don't know what reason my father gave the ban,” he said after chewing.


“One way to be grateful to parents is to obey their orders and advice. Now you still have a father and a mother, obey their orders,” advice Stefan cares.


Grace slowly looked down. He remembered that Stefan had no parents anymore. “You can think of my father like your own parents, Stefan. After all, I often tell you the figure of yourself.”


If Grace tells the truth that her father had wanted to match her to Stefan, what would Stefan say, especially now that Stefan has no wife? Is it possible that Stefan would be willing to be her husband?


However, somehow Grace said it heavily. Grace talks to her father about it, but her father instead wants to focus on taking care of Stefan as an employee, not a daughter-in-law, for fear that he will interfere with work in the office.


“What did your father tell you about me?”


“Your achievements and advantages. My father was shocked to hear you were once an ojol, then treated improperly in Sanjaya Sawit.”'s office


“Actually you don't have to tell your father about it, Grace.”


“Why? Are you afraid my dad will look at you ugly? Not going, Stefan,” revealed grace staring confidently. “My dad still rated you good.”


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Team 7 is working on a special anti-malware program project ordered by one of the technology companies in the United States. Seventy percent of progress has been made. However, team 7 is somewhat difficult to solve it because there are some obstacles that still can not be overcome even though the time of the process leaves only two weeks left.


Theo kicked the table pretty strong. Braak! Then he came out of the room while roaring, “I doubt it would be right to join this team. This project should have taken a month. But it has entered the seventh week still not kelar.”


Chequek!


Crr!


Alan as the team leader was a bit angry, “I also regret having made the little boy one of my members. His job is to complain. There is a little obstacle, start to feel heavy, then like to despair.”


Stephanie is still busy in front of her computer screen. So did Stefan, despite hearing this little commotion, he was still focused. It was different with Liam. The big man moved and looked at Alan's face.


“You're the leader here! From yesterday-yesterday you heard his complaint, it should have been before he left, you screamed near his ears about your displeasure, not even repet in front of us,” damprat Liam rather emotional.


“Just talk to a kid like him. After tomorrow-tomorrow he will not change too,” tepis Alan defend himself.


Liam sat back down, then continued his work until noon break time. Stefan, because he just entered work, it seems he will not speak up first until he really recognizes the character of each person in this room and understands the problems that are being faced.


As with juniors in general, often times it is not so bad treatment, especially the person is considered a maestro or prima donna. Not because of hope, but his presence will actually threaten the existence of some people or parties around him.


Just like Stefan. The man who is considered a maestro, if he is placed in a box, the occupants in the box will feel threatened. The reason is that Stefan's presence will only be a bully and a hindrance. That's how Alan felt about Stefan.


In a moment, when there were only two of them in the room, Alan opened his mouth and pulled out a blob that stifled the recesses of his soul over the past few days. Closed chair. Raising Alan's leg.


“Stefan, I know that you're the one that Mr. Arya is proud of, especially you two are from the same country, keep this one office building know who you are, and yet, you know, not that you can act like it. You understand what I mean?” Alan puffed out his chest.


Stefan took a breath. After giggling in wonder, he replied, “You started first and have gone two laps ahead. Impossible for me to catch up with you and win the race.”


Alan ambushed, “About soon you understand! You can certainly win this race if you wear a cheat! Aren't you an expert at manipulating, exploiting, and hogging ha?” resounding.


Stefan clucked again as he clenched. “I will work according to what I was assigned, Alan. If suddenly I win the race, of course not impossible, it could be that the participant in front of me is faltering out of power, or maybe running out of ways to run.”


“I've guessed you want to get a position in this company. From the beginning I suspected you. How can you directly serve as a senior programmer. Obviously it was a gift from Mr. Arya.”


“Pak Arya gave the gift because he knows my capacity.” Not wanting to be intimidated, Stefan was forced to counterattack in a somewhat exalted manner, as he knew Alan's intent was not to want the chairman's position to be replaced with him.


“Stefan, do you know I have successfully completed dozens of projects before in a short time. Never molested even once.”


“Project like what?” stefan asked a little piercingly. “Have you ever created an anti-malware program?”


Alan remained silent. Previously he only completed the creation of websites and applications, and there was one game project that was only a member.


“Listen you're a licker!” maki Alan started to ride his blood.


Stefan quickly cut. “What are you talking about? What did you say?” sergeant Stefan grinned, trying to defend himself for not accepting Alan's words.


“Before going too far, I can already guess that you are aiming for a position in this company,” as long as Alan rounded his eyes.


Chequek!


Theo fiddled, finishing off the sweet taste in the gum he was chewing. While dragging his tangled curly hair he said, “Stefan, it's been a break. You need intake so that the neurons in your head remain in a stable state. And you also need to listen to the sound of water for a few minutes to refresh your soul after the fight just now. Come!”


A moment Stefan glanced at Alan, then squinted out of the waist-lined room with Theo. During his unrelenting walk Theo gossiped Alan.


“I accused him of being a licker. Not one week I'm in the office.”


“It is precisely he who is a sycophant. But pity, what he wanted was hard to achieve. You'd be surprised if I gave it all away.”


In order to satisfy his heart, Theo took out a tear on his head, then spewed out everything in a fiery manner. He said that Alan always approached superiors such as managers and directors to look for face, even though the tasks he completed were mediocre.


Theo continued, “He's a pretender. Meet me. Hm, will not fit.” Theo chipped. “I'm the one who's just as pushy and ambitious as Alan. But, if you meet a nice guy, humble, fine, like you Stefan, look at me what this guy looks like.”


Stefan turned the ball alon-alon, then cast his gaze right at the mole above the right lip. A sign that the guy's mouth is chatty, and .. hilarious!