The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

The Poor Girl Owns the CEO
The former name is still in the picture



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Julia shut her car door again, wearing back the seatbelt that had been off Arsandi.


"Om a really good person, thankfully I met you. If not, I'd be my friend Ratna's rich sugar." great-granddaughter Julia, who again blurted the talk without her noticing.


"I'm not interested in your bullshit! Answer my question honestly, why are you following your friend?" asked Arsandi, with a sharp eye when he turned to Julia, the girl he considered stupid.


"Ratna wants to repay Sopur's heartache. Because no matter how Layla gets Sopur out of school." Julia's great-grandson.


"Did I hear wrong?" Arsandi raised one of his eyebrows.


"Sopur wasn't out of school, only I knew it was. He was embarrassed in front of friends. So choose not to continue school, but do not worry, so rich parents Sopur mah rich, will not run out 7 derivatives of his property." said Julia, ceplos ceplos.


"Basar short wits. Do you think, a lot of treasure can guarantee 7 derivatives? What if his parent company goes bankrupt, no one can guarantee that the company will remain standing strong without any effort to advance it." explained Arsandi.


"Ah I do not understand it om, I just understand.already the time I go down om, there is already angkot. But if you want my anther to go home, I don't mind hehehe!" julia is not ashamed.


Arsandi. "May, but there are conditions. If you dare to refuse, I will not hesitate to give you to the man's nose, let you be just like your friend's obscure friend!" gertak Arsandi's.


"Busrakkk, it could be! Why else would you mind me?" asked Julia, with a frown.


Julia swallowed her saliva with difficulty, as Arsandi glanced at her with her eagle gaze.


'Oh, my God, what a dream I had last night. Meet the good om, but unfortunately this is a snacker. If I'm not obedient, it's the same I'm rich Ratna and Sopur dong, so sugar. Oh ha!' Julia looked at Arsandi horror.


"Do you want to obey or not?" ask Arsandi coldly.


"I-yes I'm chirping. Watch out for weird weird! I'm not a cute girl!" Julia looked cautiously at Arsandi.


"Cihsss crazy bottom, I don't lust after your body shape! You're far from my standard!" arsandi exclaimed, with a widening gaze.


"Review om, if you hate it don't be too much, tar like the same I just know the taste of lo! This rare, gini rich chick too! Ahahahahahah!" julia said, with a high level of confidence.


"If Ratna is mean to Miss Layla, you'll let me know! If you need to, you're blocking Ratna's evil intentions! If anything happens to Miss Layla, you're the first person I'm looking for!" arsandi said firmly, looking at Julia as if he wanted to skin the girl.


'Why do you call Layla use said Miss? Layla is the same age as me, this is the om call me or use the frills Miss! Choose to love people!' grumbled Julia in her mind.


Julia's brain is slow, not yet aware of Layla's position in Arsandi's eyes.


"You understand my words? Or do I want to repeat it again?" asked Arsandi firmly.


"Necessary, that's pretty obvious. Where am I going to call ya? I don't have a contact number!" said Julia, scratching her head that does not itch.


Arsandi opens the dashboard of the car, and hands a piece of his business card to Julia.


"You can call me at that number!" arsandi.


"OK, uh. waaaah so om it's a personal assistant at PT. Prosperous Prosper? I just heard the name PT it's om!" great-granddaughter Julia, whose lethargy levels relapse.


Arsandi breathed his breath out violently. 'This insolent boy, the name of PT as big and famous as that he does not know. A child who cannot be expected!'


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Night approaching.


The night wind brought cold air. Greet Layla who is enjoying her beautiful night on the balcony of her room.


"How's mom doing? I haven't played at my mother's house in a long time. Who's helping you take care of the catring as long as there's no me? What motor do you love, still in the same gun mom?" layla murmured softly, speaking to the flickering star above the sky.


Layla turned to the origin of the sound, at her sight Danu was leaning against the glass wall, the room divider with a balcony.


"Soky handsome! But it's pretty!" sumpul Layla, without a second thought, he immediately turned his face away from Danu, and gazed back at the star-studded sky.


"I heard what you said just now, La! The combination of handsome and sweet, so what's La?" ask Danu.


Without Layla realizing it, Danu now swung her footsteps, approached Layla and stood beside Layla. Danu's hand immediately embraces Layla's shoulder, bringing her taped to her body.


Instantly Layla felt a strange thing on her body, she negangggg, her hands also brimmed the barrier of the balcony wall in front of her. His sense of the air supply that he breathed, instantly thinned.


"It's a habit of La! You will soon get used to my attitude!" clear Danu, mengelusss Layla's arm.


"How common, gini have made a heart sport." said Layla unconsciously.


"What did I eat you for? You want to sport the heart?" danu asked, making Layla put on her face, looking at Danu's face.


"W-are we really going to go both? Grandma wasn't invited?" ask Layla.


"From here we go together, but later at the top. There are some friends of mine too. My classmate when I was in high school." explained Danu.


Layla let out her breath of relief, but a moment later she frowned.


'Aman the hell if nyampe in the villa there is not only me the same ka Danu doang, there are some friends of his High School as well. wait bye, his High School friend, his, don't tell me this is Danu's show with his friend, a reunion? Is it not?' guess Layla in her inner self.


"This is Danu's reunion?" layla asked at the end, looking at Danu with a probing look.


Danu nodded her head.


"Then aunty menor, will aunty menor also come?" ask Layla with her eyes squeaking sharply.


"you think? Is Aleta coming?"


"The name of the former is still in the inget, call it continue. what a beautiful her! I'd like to use a really good lipen menor! Nyessin!" layla said in a dislike tone.


Sreek.


Layla pulls Danu's hand off her shoulder.


"Go it yourself! I don't want to come. If I come along, all there is is is to see you are friendly, reminiscing about school, ogah yah!" sumpul Layla again, stepping towards the bed.


Bugh.


Layla dropped her body on the mattress, sinking her face under the mattress because of her prone position.


"You're jealous of La?" danu asked, following Layla, with a grin on her lips.


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