Why Should I..?.!?

83. Drama 2

"Good afternoon gentlemen. Please." Say hello to two waiters while opening the door for the president and his bodyguard.

"Hey bro.long time no see. How are you?" Said William suddenly as he reached out his hand with a mouse.

"Fines. You alone?" Said the president after he welcomed the tos from William.

"As you can see...young, handsome CEO, and surrounded by many women, hehehe..." Answer William.

The president simply pulled the corner of his lips in response to William's joke.

"You know each other apparently.pak Kris, sir William..." Sapa Pak Vishnu while standing from his chair followed by Vita and Devi.

"That's how it is, Kris is Willy's college friend." William answered casually, then sat down followed by two beautiful women on his right and left.

"Kris, don't be so formal." Said the president while sitting and preparing to open his laptop.

"Sorry sir, I'm late. There was a little drama." Exclaimed the assistant president who just entered suddenly while smiling meaningfully.

"Woii Pras, how are you? What drama?!" Tukas William was curious.

"Obviously, our president's fans are running rampant.." Answer the assistant while chuckling. To make the women present smile and hold their breath so as not to let out laughter.

"Can we start." The voice of the president making a slightly liquid aura had now turned cold.

The assistant fell silent, as did William and Vishnu.

"Vita, Devi, please start the presentation." Said Mr. Vishnu with a voice full of authority.

"Good sir......." Both are compact.

In a cafe not far from there. A middle-aged woman in her fancy clothes was enjoying lunch with a man who would support her. The man who once filled his days before his parents' matchmaking drama.

"You're sure your daughter can conquer my son?" Ask the woman in her arrogant style.

"Very sure. My daughter is a pretty famous newcomer actress, pretty, nice body, and can be relied on." The answer is no less arrogant.

"good. This is plan B. If my plan fails, we'll use your plan." Said the middle-aged woman.

"Of course baby. What if we had a good time before we executed this plan?" Bargain the man with a meaningful look.

"Basic old garong cat. Already have fish at home still fishing other fish outside." Tuke the woman with a cynical tone.

"O baby, I miss ******* and your scratch, it's been years since we've been together" The man could not continue his words because the woman had stuffed her mouth with a mouthful of rice from her plate.

"Bren***k, watch your mouth. Decide the time, I'll come, but not today." Said the woman with a tone of annoyance mixed with emotions.

God fucking. This man's mouth needs to be taught a lesson. Don't let my plan fall apart because of the big mouth. Inner of the woman.

"Alright..alright..I like your style this baby.hohoho..." The man chuckled happily at the woman's curse.

Don't ever refuse me baby. Because I have to control this plan, not you. Inner of the man.

"Go quickly, lest anyone suspect this meeting of ours." Said the woman while squinting her sharp eyes at the man.

"Ten o'clock tonight, let me come to your place, okay..." The man stroked slowly the woman's thigh, then passed while chuckling happily and not looking back.

"Truly old fucking jackfruit...." The woman muttered while normalizing her heartbeat.

Before long his phone rang, from Vita.

"Yes, say..." Said the woman without further ado.

"Madam, for the launch of the new perfume will wear Miss Carla Cinciana as a brand ambassador. About two more weeks." Report Vita in a whispering voice.

"Good mistress."

Tut's. Call at break up.

It seems that goddess Fortuna is still on my side. In this way Kris will often meet with Carla. The old garong cat man seems to be reliable. Inner of the woman.

Back to the hotel restaurant.

After the brief meeting was over, the president still faithfully stayed in the room. Finish reading the reports of some of his latest product descriptions.

Tok.dok...

"May I come in..." The voice of a woman with quite a seductive tone suddenly appeared behind the door.

"Please miss. The president is waiting for you." Said the assistant as he blinked one eye.

"Thanks.it is very honorable to meet the young president who is currently going viral..." Flatter the sexy woman while smiling as sweetly as possible.

But here, the president did not turn his head at all let alone glance at him, to make the atmosphere suddenly stiff and silent.

"Ekhem.pak Kris..." The assistant exclaimed.

"I know Pras, wait a minutes, please. Just a minute." Said the president unmoved from his position, making the sexy woman sitting in front of him a little upset and holding back her emotions.

Damn, just this time I'm in a cuekin guy. Look at it later, I'll make you mine. Sexy woman's inner.

"Hmm.nona Carla Cinciana. It's nice to meet a multitalented actress as beautiful as you..." Said the president kindly after he closed his laptop.

"The president's too praising, I just learned..." Said Carla low.

"Kris, it looks like we're the same age.or a very young lady.." The president started the action, and was thumbs up by the assistant secretly.

"Carla.then just call Carla, okay Kris...." Tukas Carla with a big smile and a radiant face.

"By the way is there a lady looking for a president?" The assistant's question distracted Carla.

Ish, is this a really annoying assistant anyway? Watch out you will fire if later become the mistress of Krishna. Inner Carla.

"Emm yes, daddy told me to greet the new president of HG Corp. Because in the future a lot of cooperation that will be very profitable if we stay together." Carla replied in a seductive voice and a meaningful look at the president.

"It's right. That's right." The president's voice was flat and only pulled the corner of his lips at a glance.

"So, Kris, if you need my help, don't hesitate to call me right away, okay?" Carla added in a confident tone.

"All right.I won't hesitate then.." Said the president as he tidied up his suit and prepared to stand up.

"Sorry miss, we have to go first because the president has to attend another event." The assistant is now taking over the situation.

"But..well it's okay...." Carla did not continue her words. He must resist emotions, resist anger so that his image remains good in the eyes of the president.

"See you later, miss. It's nice to meet you..." The assistant shook Carla's hand, while the president immediately sauntered away their deaths.

No longer a refrigerator, it is more suitable to be the freezer president. I feel like chatting with the snow sculpture Elsa this way. Inner Carla.

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