THE PASSION OF THE CEO

THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTERS 218. START ATTACKING



“How about shares? Is my company's stock price dropping?”


“Yes. Looks like someone deliberately did this to destroy your company. You don't leave the house and you don't have to come to your office to avoid the tantrums of consumers and shareholders. For a while calm yourself.”


“Then what will you do to my company? My assistant called me and said there was an Indonesian businessman who wanted to invest his money in your company.”


“Iya right. Your assistant is investigating the man. We must be vigilant and must not be careless now. Calm down and wait to hear from me, remember that I still have other plans.”


“Alright I wait for the next news before I run plan B.”


“One more! Find me some hit men. I have to get rid of someone.”


“What? Who are you gonna get rid of, huh? Don't be crazy you're Olivia.”


“Anyone who stops me from having my dream man will have bad luck. I will get rid of everyone no matter if the person is family or wife and child.” Olivia said full of righting.


“You really are the demon Olivia! It's not that easy you can get close to his family!” the man grinned.


“Do not have much to say. Your plan has failed and now it's my turn to do what I was supposed to do. I can't wait any longer. Just get a hit man for me and leave it to me! I will do everything well.” said Olivia.


The man snorted after Olivia's phone call was cut off. “You really are the devil-hearted woman Olivia! You're too confident to get that guy. What's my lack, ha?”


Olivia's getting crazy and can't be controlled anymore. How could he possibly move himself without calculations? Ah...let him do what if he fails anyway he himself feels the consequences.


Meanwhile, in one corner of Jakarta.


At 20:00 pm in a fancy nightclub.


“Goodnight Mr. Verrel. Long time no see you,” greet the nightclub manager that Verrel used to visit often to entertain himself before he got married. It used to be almost every night that he spent time with some of the paid women at the nightclub before he met Deandra.


Since meeting with Deandra everything changed, from that day on he never again visited the luxurious nightclub. The nightclub was one of his entertainment businesses. Not just anyone can get in there. To be able to enter the nightclub it must be a member with expensive dues. The average nightclub visitor was businessmen and high-class wealthy people.


“Hem...this night was quiet like never before.” asked Verrel while scanning the atmosphere of a nightclub that is usually crowded with high-end customers. There were only a few visitors sitting in the bar stools and there were three other tables filled.


“The top floor is having a big party, sir. They're all upstairs. We have new customers who buy all drinks and order women at once.” Angga replied while letting Verrel go to his VVIP room. After being in the VVIP room a waiter came in with an alcoholic drink and pointed it at the glass.


“Who is that person?” verrel asked the new man who had come to his tomb club.


“I don't know him much Mr. Never seen him before and his face is completely foreign to me.” replied the nightclub manager politely.


“Oh...don't mind! Make sure the person pays his bill and pays the woman he ordered.”


“Good Sir. Rich people always have their own way to spend money and it seems like that person is still new to the luxury of the world.” Angga put some ice cube into a glass filled with alcohol.”Please Mr.”


Not long after, a tall man wearing a hoodie and wearing long blue denim pants entered the VVIP room. He stood before Verrel who was still enjoying alcohol in his hands with his eyes closed.


“Goodnight, Mr.” greet the man who then sat down after Verrel took a seat with his hand and shook his hand to get the nightclub manager out of the room.


Verrel looked at the man in front of him, the man was Verrel's confidant whom he had long assigned to spy for the SG Group company.


“How are you?” ask Verrel stale base.


“Good, Mr.” replied the man casually.


“Do you know if the owner of SG Group attacks my company?”


“I already know, from the talk I've tapped. The company is currently experiencing financial problems due to the loss of trillions worth of projects and complaints from disgruntled customers. The shareholders are trying to sell their shares.” replied the man calmly. “Since that incident Mr. Sandi never appeared in the office and no one knows where he is. Only the assistant and Miss Olivia were seen coming to the office to take care of the company.”


“Then what have you got for these few months?” ask Verrel.


The man grabbed one small box and handed it silently to Verrel.


“What is this?” verrel asked, astonished at the little thing.


“This is the lead I got from the information room. The contents are very important and confidential.”


The man's words made Verrel smile with satisfaction. “Good! I'll give you a reward. Come to PT Widjaya Property tomorrow and meet an assistant named Rosa. He will give you some money in return.”


“Alright, Sir. Thanks.” said the man.  Verrel and the man engaged in a chat before they parted ways. Verrel got into the car and left, and the mysterious man got into his car and grabbed a cell phone to call someone.


“Tomorrow to disable all computer security systems in the company at lunchtime.”


“Have you given that thing to Mr Verrel?”


“I gave it. Do the next plan according to Mr. Verrel.”


“Good. All the data you asked for I got and I sent it to your e-mail. Check if there's anything lacking before sending it to Mr. Verrel. Don't forget to send me my payment.”


“Take it easy. Tomorrow I will receive the reward for our work from Mr. Verrel. Make sure everything goes according to plan and do not disappoint Mr. Verrel.”


“Ok. Nice working with you!”


“I also.”


The man also checked the email from his smartphone which he rarely used. Both corners of his lips lifted when he saw the data he received, then he sent the important data to the email belonging to Verrel and Frans. His fingers tapped on the steering wheel of the car and drove his car. Without realizing it there was a car following from behind.