Until When Should I Be?

27. Counterplan.

"I want to see Grandpa!" jamal spoke to Ardi.

"I'm sorry, sir. The great master cannot be found now." Ardi stood upright, looking straight at Jamal who was the only successor who would probably be his boss in the future. In his heart the man laughed at Jamal's stupidity, just because of a woman, he was even willing to make a crazy bet that was completely in his favor.

"There's something I need to talk to Grandpa about for a second" Jamal began to get upset. He's here as the grandson of the owner, not to meet with the boss. But why did this stiff man even block him.

"Once again sorry. The great lord has a more important meeting!"

Inexplicably, Jamal picked up his cell phone, searched for a name and called the owner of the number. "I want to talk to you for a minute!" get the guy straight to the point. He looked at Ardi with an annoyed look, for some reason he didn't like his grandfather's subordinates these days. Instead of what, Ardi looked a little disdainful of himself. It might just be Jamal's feelings, but he can't deny the unpleasant feeling that screams loudly every time he meets Ardi.

"Grandfather wants to talk to you." Jamal held out his phone towards Ardi.

Reluctantly Ardi spoke through the flat object. "Well, sir," said Ardi obediently as he closed his eyes.

Calling back to the owner, Ardi bowed reluctantly to apologize to Jamal. "The great lord said you could go in and meet him,"

"Hmm, what an unnecessary waste of time?!" dengus Jamal said slowly. The man passed by Ardi who was staring at his back with a gaze full of annoyance. Jamal may be a young master, the only successor of the Sanjaya Family. But that was before. Now the great master himself does not even like his grandson. So it's not a small possibility that this family will end soon. There is no harm if he makes a profit before something bad happens. Ardi just wants to live a relaxed life for the rest of his life. There was no need to work but he was also not short of money.

"What's wrong? I can only give you about five minutes!" arman glanced at the expensive watch that was coiled in his hand.

"I'm not your grandfather here. I am the owner of where you work! Understand that?!"

Jamal nodded in affirmation of his grandfather. It doesn't matter what they'll talk about as long as he can say what he wants to say. "It looks like someone is leaking every step I take, sir!" jamal expressed his suspicions.

"That's just an excuse, isn't it because you're less competent, huh?" the grandfather even cornered his own grandson. The feeling of annoyance because the grandson married secretly still did not disappear as well.

"I'm sure this isn't just bullshit. If it was once or twice, I would still believe that it was my fault and shortcoming. But this, everything I do is always thwarted for whatever reason. My coworkers always turn down the offers I give."

Arman tapped on the table with his finger. It's strange that it doesn't happen over and over again. "Urus alone. Make a plan that can trap the spy you're referring to. That too if the spy exists?!"

Jamal pulled the corner of his lips, this was what he was waiting for. "I will do it, sir!"

arman waved his hand into the air. "Fif minutes are up, you can go now."

Outside, Jamal meets Ardi. He only nodded briefly as Ardi did. Afterwards he returned to his room and made a trap proposal to catch the rotten person who was already playing tricks behind them.