The Oppressed Heir
About Company
Damascus desperately smokes tobacco with its shell in the chamber of Saputra. While Saputra only responded to Damascus with a cry.
They're having a conversation between men right now, just the two of them. Forming the Gentleman Agreement under crucial hands for the future of both of them.
“Cancellation of marriage due to religious factors, thoughtful enough,” snorts Damascus as Saputra conveys his intentions.
“So sir, the plan is after baby Nadine is born, I will marry her legally,”
“I will give her a future husband,” firmly Damascus.
“For that one, how about we reach an agreement, sir? My DNA is being tested, and the results are likely to appear in about two weeks. After the results come out, if I am indeed a descendant of the king, I will immediately begin to lead the government of Eterny,”
“I listen, then?”
“My offer, regarding the company Mr, the entire Praba Group, I will buy the shares. Delicious formed PT Baru as a holding company, under the name of my mother as the main shareholder,”
“Your mother,” hiss Damascus, is not a question and not a statement.
“My mother, Nuraeni,”
“Because you will soon move citizens and the King cannot be registered as the leader of a business entity,” Damascus said guessing the Putra reason.
“Betul. It will happen after the case is investigated and calculated how much the state losses. The state is unlikely to finance all of the operational costs already incurred, and with the abandonment of the company will make a bulk PHK of tens of thousands of people, too heavy for the state to pay all its severance pay. They definitely need new investors injecting funds for Praba Group,”
“At that time you, on behalf of your mother, logged in?”
“Betul,”
“Usaha you are exchanged with Nadine,”guess Damascus again.
“Yes of course, did you want Anthony to take over?”
“Yes not really, instead I want to kill him now,”
“Don't dong, he has to live even though he can't be a guardian but our son will have to know his nasab,”
“Our son..” the voice of Damascus is increasingly heard irritated. “The bigger the head yes you, arrogant base,”
“At least, even if my mother can't come with us to Eterny, she can live a decent life here. Enjoy dividends from the efforts of Praba Group. ”
Damascus clucked, “Halah, you can still go back and forth Eterny-Jakarta silently,”
“A bastard like me to be made King..so could I change the rules dong? Hehehehehehe,”
“They must have done Nuraeni and the late Prince married siri, edit photos using AI, so you are not too haram,”
“Yes could be so, hehehehe,”
“After all improved, we will return all shares to Mr. Dama. I took my mother. How's Pak?”
Damascus slowly sucked the burning tobacco from its shell, then exhaled its smoke through the corners of its lips.
“Alright, I agree,” Damascus said.
“We agree,” Putra extends his hand.
Damascus shakes Saputra's hand firmly, “Ya, we agree,”
“What important conditions should I know about Praba Group?”
“Hem. It is the heat of the corruption issue. One of our subsidiaries that moved in the coal mine yesterday faced a case of embezzlement. There are our employees who sell mines to third parties without my knowledge. I know he did it for the benefit of multiple companies as well. He was also newly married so I understood he needed money. But he acted very sloppy,”
“It's settled?”
“Mine already managed I have back. Currently abandoned, but predicted in two years will generate profit due to economic conditions,”
“How many funds are corrupted?”
“250 billion,”
“Assembly willing to return it?”
“Available. Already paid off a quarter by his son, a quarter of the proceeds of his new venture,”
“Good, coal is a huge polluter on earth. After making a profit of 2x the first profit, I want the mine to be closed,” Saputra said.
Damascus raised its eyebrows in a sign of astonishment. “Close when produce. You crazy?”
“Iya,” replied the Son while chuckling.
“Ah yes, I forgot,” Damascus folds both of its arms in the chest. “May I ask why?”
“But, it is even crazier if I exploit this earth all out. I will have grandchildren later. And I don't want this earth to be destroyed while they live here. At least if indeed the earth is turbulent, I do not want to be a party who contributed,”
“Job...” Damascus shook its head salute sign, “You are not an ordinary thug,”
“Together former thugs are not supposed to scuttle each other Sir,”
“Hehe, funny is crisp ya you. T-sok knows.” Kekeh Damascus.
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