
Bagas walked with a puffed up chest, staring at all employees like his fans, he occasionally raised his face if he was the winner. Denis who was beside him stared flat with Bagas attitude if not for Almaco wanting to open the gate for Bagas he was very unwilling to deal with this first brother of his.
They got into the elevator. Bagas cleared his throat, in fact he asked to be served. Denis stared flatly, his assistant directly pressing the thirteenth floor button.
Throughout the minutes only the silence whack.only occasionally Denis' assistant whispers something about his work.
Ting.
When the elevator opened there were at least a few people who saw them lowering their bodies, greeting.
When the last turn Denis' assistant opened the door. Visible faces waiting from the board of directors, one of the representatives of shareholders is also an international Prakoso official. They stood parallel, when Denis ordered to sit, they immediately complied.
Now they all look at Denis full of question marks because Denis has never introduced anyone. If he came up with a man this and gathered some important people meant there would be something big going on.
Denis opened it with a greeting and calmed the audience, he was actually a little heavy to give this empty position unfortunately this he had to do, "this is Mr. Bagas Prakoso the first son of Mr. Prakoso Almaco to be given the post of General Manager, according to the file signed by Mr. Prakoso Almaco." When Denis finished talking boisterously one room gave a different reaction.
Bagas frowned, he so GM should he be the CEO of this company.
"What about that file?" said one of the offices.
"Everything's signed, you can read the file." Obviously Denis' assistant.
"How do you believe in the ability of Mr Prakoso's first son while the one holding the highest office is the youngest child, we all know that" said one shareholder.
Everyone in the room agreed with the opinion that made Bagas red-faced, "never underestimate a person who you yourself never know how it works." exclaimed Bagas staring intently at the shareholder.
"Then what makes us believe that you deserve it? While you yourself can not say polite to this old man by mentioning the word non-formal," said the shareholder. He has more respect for Denis who can understand the situation in which he can put himself. Unfortunately this is indeed a file signed by Prakoso Almaco that cannot be copied. He never knew what Almaco was thinking, but he believed what Almaco was doing if it was dangerous it was like hiding a file under his eyes.
"I just said what I think is right, according to my father, because now I am the General Manager then all the rules are also under my supervision," bagas looked at everyone in the room. He had to make these useless people shut them up for too long under Denis.
"Then there's no need to mince words anymore. Everyone still has an interest. We will see how Mr Bagas Prakoso works, hopefully you can match our expectations." explained the old shareholder. He had been in the company for a long time since Almaco was still in office. From now on he was silent like he understood Almaco just wanted to put the person he thought was enough he was wary of in his hand. Why dirty the hands if you can borrow the hands of others.
"Well, if it exceeds your expectations then what will I get?" challenge Bagas. Back boisterous speech Bagas like lightning dare to strike when it rains.
"what you got wasn't you too greedy?" ucapa one of the offices.
Bagas shook his head, "no. I just feel it's a place to give a gift if I can handle it."
The old shareholder echoes, "then according to Mr. Bagas ten percent of the shares will be yours Mr. Bagas Prakoso."
Bagas stared at the remark with a twinkle, he would become an influential person in this company no longer need to be CEO because just a little more everything will be in his grasp, "of course! you can hold my word."
When it was about to close an old official looked at Bagas and said to him, "what if it doesn't match expectations? Aren't you the one who's gonna lose?"
Bagas stared in annoyance at the old official. Already the smell of the ground still likes to argue, "then I will ask also what will you give?" challenge Bagas.
Bagas is tempted by all that but he must remain vigilant, "five percent? That only?"
"You're really greedy sir. Five percent could make you the richest man in a small town." Another office said.
"I'm proposing a human right there's nothing wrong, right?" Bagas stared exasperatedly he was already eager to come out too hard this debate like the skin of these old men. "can we deal right?"
"Well, we don't have to wait for your good work." Final remarks of old shareholders. They all nodded in understanding.
Denis just saw that he did not want to and there was no intention to help his brother.just he monitored Bagas no need to help him. "Then thank you for the time." Denis closed the room.
****
Denis brought Bagas in his room. Bagas looked around indeed he admitted this room was very clean and elegant, but still bigger room Denis, he as a brother should get a bigger part.
"What the fuck! Should have given more to her brother." Read Bagas.
Denis could only sigh this room was also already big for GM size. "Sister, protest me."
"On father? Denis don't mess with everything you set up."
"Also, shouldn't you as a brother give in to his sister?"
"Sister. Don't be too greedy, everyone has their own share if you're too greedy fear God is no longer merciful."
Bagas clucked, "don't preach. There to the mosque!"
Denis nodded, "then I go, then,"
Bagas squashed, "hey! What about the room?"
"Then ask not much, ask the power." Denis looked at his brother lazily.
"I want something bigger than your room!"
"Then ask Daddy! You're too greedy!" cerca Denis after saying he immediately went out to find a place of prayer that is in accordance with the words of his brother he did need to calm himself from the turmoil of the struggle for this throne.
After Denis went outside Bagas sat in the chair he now lives in. As general manager he would never accept this humiliation now he is still under Denis' feet, but when the plan is finished then everything will be under the soles of his feet no one will be able to underestimate him.
Bagas pressed his gawai, "it's taken care of! Just send the tender!" Bagas smiled happy the plan was really smooth as the toll road just got the shares owned by Effendy and the signature of Almaco everything was in order.
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