Young Master Genius

Young Master Genius
Chapter 13



Zahid has a special guest at his house. He is Professor Paul who teaches at Harvard and is a member of the Royal Society.


“Please enter, Prof.” Zahit smiled kindly.


They sit in the living room.


“Thanks. I know enough about you, Zahid. The Nobel Prize in Physics and working at CERN is a remarkable achievement. I represent the Royal Society to invite you to work together,” Professor Paul said with a smile of warmth.


“By pleasure, Prof. In what case if I may know?” ask Zahid curiously.


“Anything related to anti-matter and nuclear replacement particles at present. We are working with an institution in the UK to create a new energy source that has never been discovered.”


“It just so happened that I was looking for a colleague who was expected to help me with my work. But unfortunately the guy doesn't want.”


“You don't need any help from him. The people in the Royal Society could be relied upon in this matter. You don't have to worry. If you want, we'll pay 10 million US.” dollars


Zahid currently needs a lot of money to invest in Fadeyka Energy. Of course he was tempted by that kind of money. If this project really takes place, then investment in Fadekya Energy will be implemented faster.


Zahid fixed his sitting position and asked, “Alright, Prof. What tasks will I do?”


“We just need some information that is in CERN. While you don't have to go to England to help with our duties. You're just discussing here with me by giving me a lot of information.”


“My job is not worth the money I got, Prof.”


“You know how much anti-matter price?” Professor Paul asked while looking intently. There was a thin lump in one corner of his lips.


“Sixty-two trillion US dollars per gram.”


“Zero point one six times ten power min 6. Far too far in comparison.”


Their conversation lasted for two hours. In the next week, prof. Paul continued to visit Zahid's house. Eventually Zahid was paid half of it, five million dollars and the rest after the project was completed.


Zahid flew to Russia and headed straight for the Lakhta Center. At Fadeyka Energy's office, she deals briefly at the reception, then is reunited with Julya.


“I am the owner of Philosophie Jaya in Indonesia.”


“Good, Mr. Zahid will own three percent stake of ONE Migas.”


“In the next few months I will continue to buy Fadeyka shares in Indonesia.”


“Happy to work with Indonesians. Want to meet Mr Stefan?”


“I don't think it's necessary. The next time I will meet him. Excuse me for leaving for Germany to take care of my project there.”


After that, Julya immediately met Stefan in his room. “We've got a new investor, Mr.” he said cheerfully.


“We have a lot to look for other investors, Julya. Can you get close to Harley so they can work with us again?”


“It seems like it can't, Sir. They no longer want to work with us.”


...


Avraam continued to convince Hanz that he should be careful of Zahid. Obviously Avraam didn't want anything to happen to his cousin. “He has a little stake in Fadeyka Energy. Aren't you worried?”


Hanz was busy in front of his laptop doing college work. Then he turned his gaze towards Avraam sitting next to him. “She's a good person, rest assured!”


Avraam honestly prefers to deal with people like Mark and Gerald, the reason being that they blatantly just want to ridicule and laugh at Hanz. Different case with Zahid, so closed and suspicious.


Hanz, despite always keeping a distance from people, always trying to think positive, “I don't think weird about him.”


Avraam rubs his chin, then replies, “For the years I've lived with you. Just this time there are people who really want to be close to you and are too kind to you. Usually people will just mock and demean you.”


Hanz acknowledged Avraam's prowess in terms of martial arts. Avraam is a great bodyguard.  Hanz replied, “After that you fought with them. That's your bad habits since childhood and adolescence, even until now.”


“Because that's my job. Don't get to the end of my service and then I fail. I don't want to disappoint.” Especially for Zahid, Avraam could not let go of his suspicions.


After a while, Hanz gasped in surprise. He then looked at Avraam for a long time, then said, “It looks like he's the right person,” he said while staring happily.


“Who is he, Hanz?” Avraam.


“Zahid. I have much to learn from him.”


“Learning pencak silat? Or learn to make coffee? Kan he has a coffee business and restaurant in his residence there.”


“Not coffee. But business. Yes, I want to learn business from him.”


The Avraam of his race is willing to give up constantly convincing Hanz. “Do not! I told you he was dangerous. He just wants to use you. It could be him ******.”


“You always have negative thoughts. ***** have no noble ambitions.******* also may not have big business. ******* it is impossible to have a heart as good as that. Bottom line, I'll learn business from him.”


“I've warned you repeatedly, Hanz. If anything happens, never blame me. My job is done.”


News in Swiss newspapers and television boomed that the CERN security system had been hacked by a group of hackers who are currently unknown. On the same day, due to the lack of security, the intruder managed to break into CERN and steal some particles.


The stolen particles are non-explosive explosives. The perpetrators can target a target thousands of kilometers away. If they do it right, it could blow up half the city in Zurich. If not, just a small explosion.


The age of the stolen particles is no more than two days. Therefore, the thief must understand very well about the function of these particles. 


In accordance with the recognition of one CERN scientist, that hackers and thieves should know a lot of information about CERN and should also be experts in quantum mechanics. Only certain people want to get the particles and there is no way people carelessly.”


Knowing the news, suddenly Avraam immediately gave a no-no accusation. “Well, lest Zahid have anything to do with the hacking of the CERN security system and also the theft of particles.”


Hanz got up and looked at Avraam straight. “You mustn't think like that Avraam just on the grounds that Zahid works at CERN. Very unreasonable.”


Avraam grunted exasperatedly. “We'll see later. Hopefully Zahid's identity will be quickly discovered.”