Young Master Genius
Chapter 21
This morning at ETH Zurich.
Avraam, Hanz and Zahid get a tight runner until they get into the classroom. In recent days the lecturers and students as well as the leaders and staff of the campus have known about this.
A professor or professor of ETH speaks to the students. “Hanz and Zahid are role models for all of you. These two people made the name ETH because they helped CERN and Fadeyka in the search for criminals who are being viral talked about by the European community and even the world today.”
While sitting in his chair, before the study began, Zahid was approached by Gerald and Mark.
“Hei,” reprimand Gerald. “You can't be proud! Do you want to avoid that you are a man of the perpetrators ha?”
“Terus,” connect Mark. “You also don't be proud! Your scientific journal of objections to Newton's Laws of Motion can make you great at ETH, NOT AT ALL! It's SMP children's paper that is not quality at all.”
“Oh yes, how can this person get the Nobel Physics just by researching the classical physics of Junior High School?! Really unexpected. Mark, have you read that paper?”
“Ha. Already, Gerald. Very funny yes. What is the Law of Activeness, while we have discussed subatomic and supernova, he has discussed the Law of Motion. Ha ha.”
Gerald patted the wall. “Do not genius scientists, those of us who are still learning clearly reject the cheap paper.”
Zahid was still silent and did not mash their mockery. He was busy opening his textbook because the class was about to start.
“By the way woi! He said, you're working at CERN, but even betrayed, instead spread information so CERN theft.”
Avraam emotion. He stepped up and pushed the two. “Stop you two. If you are not happy, later after college you two can fight me.”
“What the fuck are you?!” Mark is emotional. “Zahid was apparently a coward. Ha ha.”
“Bans!” Gerald held his thumb down.
Zahid. “Avraam, let them. We have no business with people like them.”
“They both have mocked you.”
“They daily mock the people in this class. It just so happened today it was my turn. So just relax.”
Avraam watched the two faces of the man. “OK two on one?”
They both backed off.
In this class, only Avraam did not dare them mock, everything already.
“You two are afraid of me? Ha's? How do you two want to fight with Zahid? Do you two know that I dropped it twice with the Indonesian genjutsu technique ha? I was just defeated by him, let alone these two brats like you guys. Run there to your seats!”
The two people were shuffling, as well as the lecturer entered.
Avraam was furious with these two people. After college, he told Hanz and Zahid to get to the car first.
In the middle of the shooting, he sees Mark and Gerald heading to the campus parking lot. Then Avraam mediated and embraced the two of them as if they were already close friends.
“You know that Stefan is my real cousin?”
The two men nodded.
“You know that Zahid is my best friend and became my coworker?”
The two men nodded again.
“So from now on you two stop making fun of and mocking them, as well as other friends. We're not high school boys, we're magister candidates. It's funny that you want to bully ETH smart people. They're not afraid, but they don't want to spend time joking around with two clowns like you. If Hanz wants to, now the money in your account is completely gone. Then, if Zahid wants to, you two are already battered. And if I wanted to, you two would get out of ETH. You two see that group wearing black-and-black suits? They are my men! Understand you?”
The two men nodded again.
“You two are arrogant because your parents work at Fadeyka and Oilzprom. The guards were from Fadeyka, sent to protect us. Now it's Fadeyka who needs us. Understand you?”
The two men nodded again.
“Never see only from outer skin only!”
The two men nodded again.
Avraam took off his embrace. “Go both of you!
...
Stefan works from morning until night accompanied by Julya in his room.
“We've lost a total of twelve investment funds, sir. If things don't improve, that number will continue to grow.”
“I have coordinated with the COO, CMO, and CTO, as well as all the managers in order to cover all the gaps. I've been coordinating with all the president directors of the Fadeyka company. I mengultimatum, if only investors run away like in Oilzprom, ONE Migas, and several other companies in Europe, they will be removed from their positions.”
Stefan sighed, then rubbed his eyes. “My company to a cafe, I need refreshing now.”
“Good, Sir, earlier if you invite to the discotheque to get drunk, I will not want.”
The bodyguard attached the two men to the parking lot.
“Leave your Porsche here, July. I prefer Chevrolet.”
July smile. “Let's feel more American, Mr Stefan?”
Stefan smiled back. Then he watched the bodyguards. “Tyson and the others, all of you are simply watching me from a distance. I don't want to be disturbed. And make sure we're both safe.”
All the officers nodded in reverence.
Stefan's car drove down St. Petersburg and Julya directed it.
“Master, am I suitable to wear the most expensive watch from Switzerland?”
“Very suitable for women like yourself, Julya.”
“Thanks, Sir. Are you willing to walk alone with a woman whose origins are unclear? I suppose, still mending Anoushka Zigor, although the son of a poor farmer in the Russian countryside, but his family's origins are clear, unlike mine.”
“Many people out there are of noble descent, they call themselves aristocrats with full confidence, but unfortunately they have no self-esteem, they are unregarded, they have no value. You need to know, Julya, the whereabouts of their parents are very clear, but they are no better than you.”
“But, I remain shy walking with one of the Fadeyka.” family
“We have known for a long time, Julya, you are even closer to me than my own father. We're partners and friends. Stop feeling low in front of me. Remember, we are partners and friends.”
They suddenly looked at each other. Julya tidied up her uncluttered hair, then threw a happy smile.
They stop around Gorokhovaya and enter Sicaffe.
“Julya, this place is so romantic nuance. Have you ever been here with your girlfriend?”
“New this time, Mr. Stefan. I know a lot because of frequent updates on social media.”
“Hopefully get here with your lover.”
Julya. “I hope so, Mr.”
The walls and ceilings of this place are composed of bricks without any additions, no layers and no paint. Meanwhile, yellow gold lights illuminate around the corners of the cafe which is so aesthetic.
In the north there is a coffee bar and a barista is in action preparing a visitor order, while the southern part there is a mini theater or small stage where music events and other art performances are held.
Stefan and Julya sat in the corner seat.
“Do the people here know that I am Mr Dmitry's son?”
“It looks like so, Sir. My advice, next time you can wear a casual suit that is not so good to cover the identity of Mr.”
They ordered coffee and some Russian bread.
“True too, I have to change the appearance.”
They both enjoyed a quiet night at the cafe not far from Saint Isaac's Cathedral.
“Julya, actually tonight I do not want to discuss about office work, but it feels very difficult not to talk about it. Three nights I didn't sleep thinking about it.”
“The Sir's body is a bit thin right now. Sir must rest.”
“How do I get investors back to Fadeyka?”
Julya sips her coffee while looking into Stefan's eyes. Those blue eyes look withered. July is really not up to the heart.
“Alright, Sir, leave everything to me. I will meet the CEO of AK Enterprise in New York, so they want to invest their funds into our company.”
“Too risky for now.”
“I will fly to New York to make up for all my mistakes on Mr.”
Stefan's shocked. “What mistake, Julya? You've always been nice to me.”
“Later before leaving I will explain to Sir. Better to relax now. I really feel sorry for the condition of Mr and the situation in Fadeyka now.”
