Love The Short Girl

Mr. Vinsaion.

...101❣...

"Sorry sir, the two branches of snacks under the auspices of Vandeer food have experienced a little interference because the mother has been taken over by the young master..." Said Azam secretary as well as Mr. right hand. Vinsion who has devoted his life to his master's.

Azam was always on Mr.'s side. Vinsion, where there's Mr. Vinsion, there will be a standing self.

His heart died a little because he worked decades with Mr. Vinsaion.

There is no passion, color of life or sorrow in his life.

There is only work, work and work. Even at his age who had already stepped on the head of three. Still feel at home, aka invading.

Honestly, he is not that kind of guy. But because of the demands of the work that makes her see the cunning, deception, even murder makes her a cold heartless man. And that is what Mr. Vinsaion.

Azam put the file in his hand on Mr. Vinsion who was stroking his chin thought.

His current thoughts were extremely chaotic, completely chaotic. His self-esteem is trampled because of Agara's deceit.

Even the child who was never considered his presence, instead attacked him back, by benefiting from his helpless condition in front of Lessia.

And now, not yet complete his anger and annoyance. Two subsidiaries of his company experienced a crisis because the parent was taken by Agara.

How can two subsidiary branches of Vanderr food make sales if its parent as a producer is taken by force by breaking cooperation between companies.

Snacks that are in production are at the peak of success with high sales figures. While the existing stock on the two subsidiaries was thinning and almost depleted.

But even more cruelly, Agara decided to distribute the food to two subsidiaries of the company. Making Mr. Vinsion must rack his brains to control the situation, otherwise he will lose big regardless of one company he robs in a sneaky way.

"If I hadn't married that useless woman, it would have never been born. And my company is still in my grasp..." Bail Mr. Vinsion stared at the file in front of him.

Slowly he opened and read the diagram. It is tragic the decline in the numbers.

"Dam... I don't want to lose Azam....!!!" Shouted Mr. Vinsion with a horrible red face, plus two dark circles under his two eyes because he could not sleep well last night. Making the appearance of Mr. Vinsion looks messy.

"Master, but like his two subsidiaries Vandeerr food will go bankrupt because the suppliers of the parent company completely shut down access for our two small companies..."

"The boy really wants to fight me... She's just as cunning as her mom.. I'm so sorry to pick up Sabrina from that brothel.. " Cela Mr. Vinsion is getting increasingly foggy. While Azam was still standing firmly on the accompaniment with an expressionless flat face.

"His one-on-one path is we have to sell the two branch children, sir... Before the news of a drastic decline in prices spread, and made the business people are not willing to buy it.. We can bid half the price for the two branches. After all, the benefits that used to be given like his is enough to build a new business again..." Clearly Azam confidently, because this is the only way out to minimize the loss of his employer.

Mr. chest. Vinsion looks up and down irregularly. His anger is still piling up and he hasn't spilled it all.

But the words of Azam made him a little calm, and a little clear thinking.

"alright.. But building a company is not that easy as Azam. We also have to find investors quickly.." Reply Mr. Vinsion was starting to get serious with his talk. Then spread his tired body on his seat of power.

"Didn't you have arranged that for a long time?"

Mr. Vinsion blinked at the words of his intelligent assistant. He was a little confused as to where Azam would bring their flow of conversation.

Understand the confusion of his employer. Azam reopened his voice.

"But the son of the devil is still unwilling to accept this engagement..." Denying Mr. Vinsion was quick, even he had given his company for nothing to the crafty boy, but what results he was even in a raw lie. His taste at that time was a rancid boy who incidentally was his son pelting his face with dirt. Just by remembering that. Already made his sweet potato boil.

"Don't panic, sir.. Mr. Ledgar loved his daughter Miss Lessia very much.. As long as Miss Lessia is in Master's grasp.. Then all will be well done..."

Mr. Vinsion nodded slowly, digesting all Azam's explanations which were indeed a lucky way out for himself.

"Currently consumers are so fond of snacks made from cassava mister... Like his company this time will make food products from cassava ingredients... I make sure the benefits we will get will be much greater. It can even rival the Vandeer food company that is in the grasp of the young master..."

"But we don't have a secret recipe for Azam cassava. We're looking for another idea... I don't want to lose any more. What else does this involve Mr. Ledgar. I don't want to smear my own face if our plan is far from profitable..."

"I've been thinking about all that, sir... In Angsoyan village right on the outskirts of town... The village is the largest producer of cassava in the country. The small village is also now producing snacks with cassava base ingredients led by one of the farmers there, snacks that can make the tongue of the opium consumers.. To increase the selling number of the product..."

"Wawww.." -...." Mr. Vinsion clapped his hands happily, hearing the detailed information that the intelligent assistant was in.

"Azam you never let me down. We're going to do the same operation to fool the Angsoyan villagers and get the recipe... Take care of all Azam.. I'm sure you know the best plan to make me richer... Ha... Uh. ha...." A happy laugh with Mr. Sumringah's face. Vinsion who looks like the most greedy human, a little make Azam's hair goosebumps.

Azam bowed respectfully, before he died in Mr.'s study. Vinsion was still laughing happily.

"Enjoy what son of the devil you have now. Because I'm gonna take mine back... Don't be that company. A dime of my treasure will never enter your pocket... " r. Vinsion grinned wide. But a few seconds later his face turned stiff and red. Kala remembers the shadow of Sabrina, her ex-wife, coming back.

He immediately got up from his seat of honor, took the suit that was draped on the back of the chair, put on it quickly then darted out with wide strides and clenched hands.

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