The Quadrillion System of Dark Immigrants

Taxi Driver

"Why don't you sit here and accompany me to eat? There is so much food at this table, it would be more than enough if it was only eaten by the two of us. Everything here is the best food in the world, it would be more delicious if accompanied by one of the most beautiful women in the world to enjoy this food."

Arga really enjoy the natural scenery of the face with the curves of the body owned and clothes that accentuate the advantages of a woman. The aroma of perfume used by Siska can also evoke hormones from a man. Every movement of Siska really tickles the senses that Arga has. Therefore it would be very nice to enjoy a meal accompanied by a woman like Siska. 

"Things I don't deserve. Moreover, it's still working hours." Siska hesitantly replied. 

This was actually the best opportunity that Siska had expected. Siska could lose this opportunity if she rejects Arga's offer. Although Siska is a manager at the hotel, Siska has never enjoyed premium food as much as she sees today. 

But he understood very well that women should protect themselves. And not revealing who he really is. Because, keeping your distance is the best seductive style. 

A naked woman outdoors has never been as great as a woman wearing a sepaha invisibility shirt. 

Working hours are a reason to stall the rope that he has held. Even his boss would praise if Siska could eat one table with a VVIP member guest. Siska also uses the word inappropriate which has a broad meaning and is not a rejection. This will increase the competitiveness of a man. 

"Why does this kind of thing become inappropriate? Nothing is inappropriate. If your boss scolded you for accompanying me to enjoy this meal! Then I'll buy this hotel and make you the boss." Arga said very arrogantly. 

"If so, it would be more inappropriate if I refused your invitation." Siska spoke with a smile on her lips that increasingly showed the beauty Siska had. Walk closer by opening the wine lid and pouring it into the Arga glass. If he continued to reason, it might make Arga angry. So Siska handled this situation properly. 

"That joke he said. He's gonna buy this hotel and make me his boss. Really a rich guy who's arrogant enough to get something." Siska satin when pouring wine into Arga's glass and did not take Arga's remarks seriously about buying a hotel. 

"The price of this hotel is at least 20 Billion and will give it to me who he just knew. The impossible thing, in addition to the fantastic price it is also a silly thing. Because buying property is expensive just because of trivial things. Many people are rich in this world, but their wealth on average they get from stocks, property or some other virtual sort. It was highly unlikely that someone would spend so much money just like waving a hand." Siska satin again as Siska poured wine in her own glass. 

Arga who does not know what Siska is thinking. Arga only noticed and enjoyed the beauty of the woman currently in front of him. Even the beauty and body shape that Arga thinks exceeds that of her former lover. 

If only Arga knew what Siska was thinking, it would not be hard for Arga to spend 20 Billion. Let alone 20 Billion, even if 50 Billion Arga would definitely buy it. 

If Arga actually buys the Hard Rock Hotel Valet Stand hotel and gives it to Siska, it is certain that Siska will give whatever Arga asks. Maybe even if what Arga asked risked his life. 

After pouring wine into Arga's glass and his own, Siska sat down and invited Arga to start eating first. They both enjoyed the meal with various conversations about personality. Conversations that explain who Siska is more, because Arga asks more than answers the questions given Siska. 

After Arga finished eating, Arga exited the hotel accompanied by Siska and accompanied by several servants and also several receptionists who bowed respectfully as Arga passed leaving the hotel. Arga now considers the world to be so beautiful. 

"What brand do you want, sir?" 

"Let's know, I don't really understand the best cars. What if you take me to the most expensive brand? Do you have any recommendations for me?"

"What if the car brand is made in France? I recommend bugatti. Some rich people even hunt it just for collections. Even Bugatti cars also have a luxurious design and look elegant."

"Well, get me there." Arga casually answered the conversation as if without any burden. 

"This young man has just come out of the Hard Rock Hotel Valet Stand, of course he is not an indiscriminate person. Maybe he's the son of a millionaire or maybe even the son of a billionaire. More than the way he answered when I mentioned the bugatti brand, his voice sounded relaxed without any burden. Will he buy a car there? I have to accompany him down, at least I'll get a bonus for driving a customer to buy his product." The taxi driver spoke to himself in his heart. 

"Your car is quite comfortable, what is this car?"

"It's just a cheap car when compared to bugatti. This car is my only way to make money. I was actually an online taxi driver, but since my car was good enough, I was asked by the hotel manager of Hard Rock Hotel Valet Stand to stand by in front of the hotel lobby."

"You know Siska?" Arga asked with a slightly pressed tone. 

"Miss Siska manager of Hard Rock Hotel Valet Stand? I knew him well because I was the taxi driver who drove him to work for the first time at the Hard Rock Hotel Valet Stand. Since then I have been driving her to work. Until he had his own car and I was asked to standby in front of the hotel he was leading. You know him too?"

The on-the-go chat with the taxi driver continued until they reached the bugatti dealership parking lot. 

"Sir, we've arrived. Can I take you inside?" The taxi driver spoke to Arga so that they looked like a customer being escorted by a sales intermediary because it would look more familiar to the dealer. Arga, who knew the driver's intention to get a bonus from the purchase of his car, did not feel heavy with the offer. 

Before getting out of the car, Arga asked the name of the driver so that they did look to know each other. "What's your name?"

"I'm Mr. Grant. Vecent Grant, just call me Grant. You sir?" The taxi driver introduced himself and asked the name of Arga who was the passenger. 

"Arga." With the answer only one word was given and Arga immediately went down after telling her name. 

Grant quickly went down and followed Arga's steps toward the dealer's door. Soon after arriving at the dealer's door, Arga precedes the dealer to open the door to Arga.