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Gathering In The Meeting Room

After saying that, the meeting participants continued their conversation.

Their topic of conversation is not far away. Still about the daughter of Mr. Jonathan Admaja who does not know where his whereabouts. They make their own speculations.

Some say that Mr. Jonathan's daughter also died when one family was in an accident.

Some say that Mr. Jonathan's daughter is still alive. But do not know where his existence is now.

There are also those who say that actually his daughter Mr. Jonathan was deliberately hidden right.

I don't know, all of them in the room still guessed. Where is the existence of Mr. Jonatham Admaja's daughter.

The atmosphere was noisy and crowded in the meeting room, different from the atmosphere in the company's Lobby.

How not. Dayyan who had just got off her car was walking leisurely entering the company. The company should have belonged to her foster sister. But controlled by his step-uncle.

Dayyan who came with Dion also became the center of attention of the female employees there. The good looks of the two men who already have their handlers in the house can not be doubted anymore.

The Double D stopped in front of a receptionist who was stunned by their good looks.

"Excuse Me Ma'am. I want nanya. Where's the meeting room for this heart shareholder meeting?" ask Dion politely.

The receptionist was silent. He was still stunned to stare at the two extremely handsome and dashing God beings before him. Until deheman hard Dayyan membuyar his daydream.

"ECHEM"

The receptionist realized, he was embarrassed because he was caught staring at his boss client.

"Yes sir, can anyone help?" ask her in her flirtatious tone.

"Ck. I asked where is the meeting room?" said Dion flat.

"There's on the 10th floor, sir. You can take the CEO elevator to go to the 10th floor" said the receptionist.

"Thank you"

After saying that, Double D was immediately walked to the elevator that was told by the receptionist.

Arriving on the 10th floor, and in front of the meeting room. Dion knocked on the meeting room door.

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After knocking three times, Dion immediately opened the door before crossing over. And Dayyan went into the room.

"I'm sorry that I'm late" Dayyan said politely looking flat at all the meeting participants.

Then his gaze stopped at Arsenal as well as his son and wife. That look also turned cold and sharp. The aura that came out of Dayyan was able to make everyone in the room intimidated. Because besides the cold and sharp gaze. There was also a look of anger and hatred in Dayyan's eyes.

"Sorry Mister. If I may know, what company?" ask one of the shareholders. This time he met Dayyan.

"My name is Dayyan Pratama. I'm from Pratama.Corp. I am one of the biggest shareholders in the company" Dayyan said.

"Welcome to join this company, sir. I'm also thinking, who you really are until you also have to participate in this shareholder meeting. Turns out you are also one of the shareholders here" ucaap Arsenal as sweet as possible.

"Yes, you just saw me. You are busy looking for someone. So you never know who the shareholders are here. And you need to know, I planted my shares here not in small amounts. So you can just forget me. You know, when I pull my shares here, I guarantee that in a matter of hours this company will go bankrupt" Dayyan said coldly. While his gaze remained as sharp as razor.

"Sorry Mister. If I forget about you being one of the shareholders here"

Soon the door opened and Bagaskara entered with a small suitcase. Who doesn't know what the suitcase is.

All were stunned to see Bagaskara's arrival. How not, Bagaskara is the nephew of Mr. Leo Admaja. He is also the Admaja family's legal lawyer in his place.

"Bagaskara" said one of the shareholders in the room.

"Arsyil" greeted Bagaskara with his gentle smile.

The middle-aged man called Arsyil also approached Bagaskara. Then they hugged each other.

"Where have you been, Aska? Why did you just show up after a few years of disappearing?" asked Arsyil with his sad face.

"I exist. I'm in this town, too, Arsyil. But I don't handle cases in the Admaja family anymore" explained Mr. Bagaskara.

Bagaskara stared at Dayyan and Dion. Dayyan immediately stood up and greeted Bagaskara. And so did Dion.

"Uncle. How are you?" tanya Dayyan was polite and friendly.

"Thank God Ian. You how? Is that still bothering everyone?" tanya Bagaskara was accompanied by her small ruckus.

"Thank God be kind to Uncle. And yes, as Uncle knows. If our bumil always bothers everyone he wants. And be careful Uncle. Because his cravings are always beyond our reasoning. It could be later he craved to be bought something by Uncle" replied Dayyan accompanied by his jokes and rascals.

"Woow Uncle is waiting for Dayyan. And tell both of your child-to-be not to ask me for a private island"

"Uncle take it easy. My two prospective children, even though they are still in the womb of his Umi. They have their own private islands. So it's likely he won't ask for it's the same Uncle" Dayyam replied with a slight raise in his voice, in order to be heard by Arsenal and his family.

"Wooow sultan is different. They must be happy to get it from her Abi"

"Uncle is wrong, the two private islands were the result of robbing me Uncle" said a man who had just entered the meeting room with a beautiful woman.

"Is that really Dayyan?" ask Bagaskara not to believe it.

"And yes. That's right Uncle. My wife robbed her when she found out she was pregnant. Hahahha" said Dayyan proud of his laughter.

"Basic crazy" said Brian annoyed. Who immediately got the pinch from Ani. Brian immediately looked at Ani.

Everyone looked at their familiarity with question marks. What else saw Dayyan who confirmed Brian's speech earlier. Some people know who Dayyan is, who is the son-in-law of Doni Abraham.

"It's good because everything is here. Let's start the meeting" said Arsenal cut off Bagaskara's familiarity with the shareholders who became a question mark in his mind Arsenal.