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Cooperation Agreement With Puzulla Updated

The door of the room opened, making Kenan focus his attention on a man sitting in his chair rather than recalling all his memories of his study first. The man who was originally seated then got up to his feet as Ivy greeted him with the call of Mr. Erhan.

Oh, so this guy is Erhan Romzan. What is younger than me? He's even a third a century older than me! Which part of him looks more dashing than me? A handsome? Haha... Honey, if you judge me by the number nine. Then this Erhan guy might be only five.

The man named Erhan asked Ivy about the man she was with at this time. He doesn't know who Kenan really is.

“Mr Erhan, he is Kenan Fallay. The CEO and owner of the company Falea. Although I am also the owner of the Falaea, but I am more interested in making design designs. As for business matters, Mr. Erhan could talk about it with him,” obviously Ivy when the three of them would be sitting on different couches.

“It's nice to meet and get acquainted with you, Mr. Kenan. I'm Erhan Romzan.” The man in his blue suit extended his hand to Kenan.

The two men shook hands with each other. “Happy to meet and get acquainted with you too, Mr. Erhan.”

After Erhan invited both guests to sit down, Ivy immediately gave the results of his second design to the CEO. Victor's daughter made four designs with two different clothing models.

"We provide an alternative choice of different colors and details for each design,” explained Kenan after he saw Erhan was paying attention one by one design made by Ivy.

“Ya... yes.., I understand. I think these two designs are more attractive and acceptable to the market,” said Erhan whose gaze is still staring at the drawing paper.

“I think those four designs are very interesting, Mr. Erhan. Puzulla can provide various alternatives to his customers. You must know that the tastes of women are very diverse, unlike us men.” Kenan tried to sell all of Ivy's designs to Erhan.

“Women do not like it if there are others who wear the same clothes as her. Especially if they meet each other in the same place. Right, Ivy?” Kenan glanced at his lover who was sitting next to him.

Ivy just nodded her head. In his heart he half praised Kenan's greatness in lobbying, but the other half he cursed the man. Why carry his name too?

“Why don't you take it all?” continued Kenan. The son of Aaron still saw a hint of doubt on Erhan's face.

Erhan placed the four designs on the table then sipped the warm drink that had been provided by his secretary. “If Puzulla only takes two, will you sell the rest to another company?”

Kenan leaned his body. “It is not written in the contract, that Puzulla will not limit the sale of our design. Falea is free to sell it to any party, Mr. Erhan.”

Erhan frowned and looked at Kenan who was sitting on a different sofa with him. On top of that single sofa he said in his heart.

This guy is very smart. He was very different from Ivy Eleanor. He even understood the content of the agreement that I did not mention to Ivy a while ago. I did not intentionally tell the woman. This is the weakness of Puzulla, who has no designer of his own. If only Ivy Eleanor would be a Puzulla designer.

“Alright, I'll take everything. But as for the payment, I will pay two plans,” Erhan cetus.

The son of Aaron leaned his back and smiled cynically.

“What is the fast company as big as Puzulla only pays for two plans out of four? That's the same as having my designer work for your company!”

Ivy just sat quietly watching these two men negotiate with each other.

“How much do you want?” erhan asked while crossing one of his legs.

“FOUR times your first payment,” said Kenan with emphasis.

“What?” Erhan immediately stood up. “You don't joke, Mr Kenan!”

Kenan looked at Erhan from his seat. The handsome man smiled faintly then asked Ivy to take out their agreement letter.

“I'm not kidding, Mr. Erhan,” Kenan said after he got off his couch.

“In this agreement letter, you do not explain how many Lira Puzulla will give to buy our design design!” exclaim Kenan who dropped the dossier on the table.

Erhan was silent hearing Kenan's words.

“Because of that, I'm entitled to four times the payment of the first one. Some time ago, we gave a plan. This time we gave four plans. It won't make a company this big go bankrupt!” kenan said that Erhan seemed to die of lice in the hands of Aaron's son.

“I will change the agreement letter!” shouted Erhan loudly.

“I will retract the design design.” Kenan chimed in Erhan's words calmly. He took four pieces of Ivy's design and landed his body next to his lover.

Erhan returned to his seat. “Actually what do you want, Mr Kenan? You don't want me to change the agreement? But you took back the plan.”

“Simple only, Mr. Erhan. If you want to change the agreement, you can change it tomorrow or today. We can wait. But finish the payment now!” gertak Kenan's.

The CEO of Puzulla just shook his head and clucked after hearing Kenan's words. “What price is that for sure? Can't you just lower it down a little bit?”

Kenan turned his face to Ivy. He wants to hear the opinion of the designer and his lover. The woman gave her answer through her handrails which were reciprocated with Kenan's handrails. Erhan who saw that, immediately judged that the two people were not just coworkers.

Erhan rubbed his chin in front of Kenan then said in his heart, “He really makes me helpless.”

The thirty-five-year-old man with his wavy hair immediately contacted his finance department to issue a payment check for the Falea Company. He mentions certain nominal in the Lira.

“I will tell our Legal Officer to change his agreement today,” Erhan said, directly contacting his employee who takes care of the law and Puzulla's relationship with outside parties.

Kenan raised the corner of his lips. “Please. We will be happy to wait.”

A few minutes later, a woman and a man entered Erhan's room with the files requested by the CEO of Puzulla.

The two people who had just entered the room were shocked to see Kenan's presence in this place, as they still recognized his former superior first.

Many reports say that Aaron's son died on his wedding day a year ago. But Kenan gave the code to keep them quiet. Aaron's son still knew them, Elif and Omer.

“This is the check that Mr requested.” The manager handed Erhan a cheque filled with letters and numbers, but his eye bead stole a glance at Kenan's face. He still could not believe that the man in this room was Kenan Fallay.

Erhan immediately signed it, affixed the Puzulla stamp on his signature and then gave the precious paper to Kenan.

“Payment I have received. It's the design plan. Once again I thank you, Mr. Erhan,” Kenan said.

“Omer, which documents I requested!” yang Erhan to his other employees.

The man named Omer gave some sheets of paper requested by Erhan. His reaction was also the same as his co-worker who still did not trust Kenan's presence.

The CEO read it first and then gave it to Kenan.

“Do you have a deal?” erhan asked, when he saw the owner and CEO of the Falaea was reading his new agreement letter with a serious look.

“Oke...the payment amount is already set and will change according to the market. Puzulla also freed Falaea to sell his other plans to others. Old contract, no longer valid. I agree!” exclaimed Kenan who immediately signed the double letter and affixed the Falea stamp.

Witnessed by his two employees, Erhan also signed his new letter of agreement and affixed the Puzulla seal.

As Omer placed his paraphrase on each of the sheets, he saw Kenan's signature. The signature is still the same as it used to be.

This man is Kenan Fallay. The son of the late Mr. Aaron Fallay. He's still alive.

“All business is done, we will resign, Mr. Erhan. Nice to work with you,” Kenan said after he received a copy of his agreement.

The man stood up and was followed by Ivy. The three of them shook hands with each other.

“Elif... Omer.., take Mr. Kenan and Miss Ivy downstairs!” Erhan ruled both of his managers.

The two Puzulla managers were silent as soon as Erhan mentioned Kenan's name near their ears.

“Elif! Omer!” it was Erhan who made everyone surprised. “Do you guys not listen to me?”

“Not bother, Mr. Erhan. We will go down by ourselves,” said Kenan.

Aaron's son invites Ivy to get out of Erhan's room and down to the basement floor of their car park.

Meanwhile, Elif and Omer are trying to catch up with the couple but the two men have disappeared from circulation.

“Mr Kenan is alive, Omer!” exclaim Elif to his coworker.

“I can't believe it either. But after I saw his signature, it turned out he was the same person,”. They both went back into the Puzulla building.

“If Mr Kenan is still alive, then Mrs Hazal and Mr Japheth? Then who was that woman with Mr Kenan?” Elif scratched his non-itchy head in front of Omer.

“It's none of our business! Just do your job, don't gossip!” exciting Omer.

“Omer, what if Mr Kenan will return to this company? Isn't Mr Kenan better than Mr Erhan? Mr. Kenan is cold and grumpy but when it comes to salary, he is never stingy!”

Omer shut his friend's mouth. “Please sound. Do you want to get fired? Go back to work and keep quiet, if you don't want to lose your manager post!”

Elif smiled then moved her hand as if she was locking her own mouth. The two separated after the elevator doors opened.