
Right now, the red skirt lady walked over while handing the expensive phone to the Waris.
Waris.
The red skirt lady glanced at Adiwangsa first, then said: "Having contacted Young Master Zaky, Young Master Zaky has asked you to pick up the phone."
Hutama's legacy is like an electric shock and begins to break out in cold sweat.
This woman can contact Jason Zaky directly!
The heiress received her phone trembling, then called out in fear: "Tu... Young Master Zaky..."
On the other end of the phone, there was a very arrogant voice: "Waris, you've eaten a bear's guts, huh? How dare you offend my friend?"
"No, no, Young Master Zaky..."
The whole body of the Waris is squeezing.
Jason Zaky asked: "What size?"
The heir looked at Adiwangsa desperately and said doubtfully: "2 mili. 20 billion."
"pay. If you don't pay with money, then pay with your life. Wanna?"
"Good, fine. Young Master Zaky, you take it easy. I'll definitely pay!"
"Give the phone back to my friend."
The heir handed the phone to the red skirt lady trembling. From his perspective, he could see the woman's white legs clearly. If it was in the past, he would definitely be very passionate. However, now he was trying to subdue his head as much as he could and there was absolutely no desire to peek at him.
The woman took back her phone with a smile, then returned to Adiwangsa's side and told him respectfully: "Mr Adiwangsa, other than the Waris will pay 20 billion personally, he said, Jason Zaky will also pay 20 billion in interest in his own name."
Adiwangsa raised her eyebrows: "You and Jason are friends?"
The woman sneered, "He doesn't deserve."
Inheritance shocked!
Jason Zaky, the heir of the Zaky family who will lead the Zaky Family in the future does not deserve to be friends with this woman! And this woman has great respect for the Young Master of the Suprapto Family who used to be so trashy. His attitude was exactly the same as his attitude towards Jason Zaky!
Adiwangsa...
The beacon became dazed.
Trash, loser, sissy, coward...
The insulting words that were once always used to mock Adiwangsa, were completely different from the man currently in front of him!
Adiwangsa opened the voice: "Waris."
"Yes!"
If not his leg had been broken and numb, he would have kneeled obediently!
"Jason Zaky insulted him, didn't he?"
Adiwangsa asked again: "Jason Zaky knows, no?"
The heir immediately shook his head: "No, no. Young Master Zaky doesn't know."
Adiwangsa: "It is good if you do not know. Today, I never came, including him. Understood?"
'He' by which Adiwangsa means of course is Mustofa.
The heir hurriedly said: "Negett! I understand! Know everything!"
Adiwangsa walked up to Mustofa and said calmly: "Come on."
Mustofa is confused. This man before his eyes seemed to overlap with his weak son. It made him feel foreign.
After exiting the door, they immediately heard the sound of heavy "srash" rain. The rain this time was really heavy. It felt like the sky had broadened and could not hold back the water coming down at all.
Outside the door, there were also 3 people wearing casual clothes tied in a corner and overwritten into one.
Adiwangsa glanced over there. Then the woman said with a smile: "Mr Adiwangsa, these three men are following you."
"I know."
Adiwangsa said: "Let them go."
"Good."
The woman nodded. Then, there was a man in black clothes stepping forward and taking out a knife from behind his waist. The three rained-down people looked pale and did not say anything. After the man's knife slashed the rope, they were free and asked each other to run, then fled very pitifully.
They really feel so embarrassing. As Dustin Armando's personal bodyguard, they could have been ambushed and tied up like this. How embarrassing!
Then, there were 3 cars that came quietly and stopped at the door.
"Sir, please get in the car."
The woman held the umbrella and opened the back door of the car, then said to Mustofa with a smile.
Mustofa is 56 years old, actually not including old. However, the woman still called him politely. While Mustofa, he looked at Adiwangsa and like he wanted to ask something, but in the end he went straight into the car. Then, two men dressed in black suits got into the car. The remaining four people left and entered the third car directly.
The woman wearing high heels walked up to the car in the middle and opened the car door, "Mr Adiwangsa, please."
Adiwangsa made her nose and got into the car while being held by the woman.
All three cars run simultaneously and head in the same direction.
The car wiper keeps moving under heavy rain. The scenery outside the window was the dilapidated houses that were lined up.
Hatta Road can only be passed on foot, and these three cars must pass through the entire rebuilding area to get out.
The rain kept falling and wetting the windows. Adiwangwa looked outside without saying anything.
Other than the driver, there was only Adiwangsa and the red skirt lady in the car. The woman was sitting next to Adiwangsa. The skirt is rather short, so its long white legs really attract attention. However, Adiwangsa did not see it at all. This made him very hit. Because he always felt himself very charming. But actually, he also knew he was nothing to the great figures.
After calming her mind, the red skirt lady said: "Mr Adiwangsa, my name is Jeje Joyce. You can call me Jeje or Joyce. I am from the Toron Business Alliance. If you're willing, starting today, I'll be your personal secretary and take care of all the work from you. I'll finish each of your orders perfectly."