Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 33

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Kenneth pov

My head was getting dizzy, so decided to get out of there as soon as possible. No protest came out of their mouths as I left. My words turned out to have also successfully turned the ship upside down instantly.

“You want to eat first? Since noon have not eaten anything!” asked Ziko tailed behind.

“Don't give me that fatty like yesterday!” my door.

“Good!”

Ziko and I separated while in front of the elevator. I'm scraping my pocket to pick up a cell phone. Remembering the meeting earlier, I had a chance to change to silent mode. Just opening the lock, my gaze was startled by something. Two incoming messages from the Mad Lecturer. Of course I opened it right away, why wait.

The heart rate is a little fast. There is also a feeling of pleasure of being afraid. Have I won?

One message I opened, it contained a file, and another message ....

\~ To improve your grade for having ditched a few days. Finish that task before the semester holidays finish \~

Reading the message from him made me screech undercut. Don't know, I've won, or is he good to all his students?

I immediately threw myself into the bed that was in my office. Work space that is integrated with the break room. The two rooms were simply separated by a wall with automatic doors.

I looked at the message again, hoping that his attitude like this was aimed specifically at me.

“Need to ask Sam gak?” my thinking.

Just thinking about it, Sam suddenly called me. The sudden ringing of the phone shocked me and accidentally the phone I was holding fell right in the face.

“Ah!! Shit!” I took the phone in my face and threw it to the other side. Swiping this handsome face that hurt.

Don't make this shit!

Too scared, I immediately stood up and faced the mirror. A face that turned out to be okay.

“If only, this is a blister!! Sam! I'll remember your name!”

I sat on the edge of the bed, then answered her call.

“Kennt, you finally answered my call!” he said in a hurry.

“Basketball team we lack people, can not ..”

This kid, want to talk straight to the point. “Can't!” ketus.

“Come, Kennt! The match is in a week, and it's against the next faculty boy.”

My breath was a little heavy when Sam finished speaking, but this invitation ....

“OK! But tell me something!” I answered a little.

“What is it?”

“It ... about ... Miss Kia! Did he ever give assignments to students who missed his class for days?”

“Miss Kia?” ask again. I can't wait to get an answer from him, but this kid is just convoluted.

“Mmm, I skipped five meetings in one semester. He instantly gave me a minus value!” he replied with a slightly irritated tone. My smile immediately soared without control. My guess turned out to be right, I've won! That woman obviously missed me!

“That lecturer, is not only beautiful and crazy but also very ..”

“Next week, I play on your team!” I said cut out the sentence and immediately disconnected the call.

Just finished speaking, Ziko knocked on the door bringing a set of lunch that was a little late.

“What time is the show?” my many.

“Jam 7, Mr.”

“You're ready then!”

Chairman David, a successful middle-aged man exploring the world of hospitality. If it wasn't Tania who reminded me, I might have forgotten it. The person who was instrumental when I just occupied the chair of the President.

“You have prepared the gift? ask me when fixing the tie in front of the mirror.

“Already, Mr.!”

“Oke, let's go!”

Audi type cars, one of the favorites also included in the collection list, speeding up to break the dense streets of the capital. It took over an hour until the car we were riding in reached the hotel lobby.

The opening of the event runs like in general, nothing special.

“President Lee.” greet middle-aged man named David. “Wah, young man today his face rejects all old, yes!”

“For a long time, Mr. David. How are you doing?” I said try a stale base.

“I? You can see for yourself, the fat in my belly is as thick as what?” the answer ended with laughter.

“You're here too, Lee?” greet a man with a glass of wine in his hand.

“Master, John. How are you?” I shook his hand.

“Si This old one seems lucky. Mr. John was able to attend this event.” said Mr. David who also shook the hand of Mr. John.

“Why? You don't expect me to be present?” reply Mr. John.

“No no. You guys chat first, I will greet other guests.” said Mr. David who has been called by his wife since.

I went back to chatting with Mr. John and some other businessmen. Not so long, until I finally heard someone's voice ....

Kia : Where's Bang Kennt?

Patience Ki, gaping Kennt again busy looking for money for othor 🙈🙈 othor minjem first, soon to meet kok 🤭

Ah ah, othor want to find the same wangsit Kennt 😂

Don't forget the same ritual sajennya 🤭