Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
21. Mark And Arman

After Arman's long search for the mobsters who destroyed Alvin's company, Arman now knows who he is.

He also tried to lobby staff at the company that is in the hold of Mark. Yoga and Mark already knew what purpose Arman was looking for in what order.

He wants to negotiate with the group, what else has a big company. She was excited to meet Mark Chris, the Yoga assistant.

Arman walks into Mark's office lobby, from a visible cctv he approaches the receptionist and asks her. Mark seemed to smile cynically looking at the cctv on his laptop.

"So he's looking for me?" said Mark.

He's waiting for a phone call from his secretary, will definitely connect to him. A few minutes he waited. Then ring the phone at the table.

Criating.

"Yes, Valerie?"

"There's someone from Indonesia who wants to meet you Mr. Mark. Do you want to take it?" ask Mark's secretary.

"Who is he?"

"Says Mr. Arman, he owns the company supplying the car's body raw materials. Do you want to take it?" ask Valerie again.

"Just make an appointment, find some free time for the meeting" Mark said.

"Okay sir, Mr. Arman just came here and is at the reception."

"Yes, I know. Just make the promise."

"Good sir."

Click!

Mark looked back, he saw the receptionist receiving a call from his secretary. Then talking to Arman, Arman's face looks happy if he will be accepted and even make an appointment to meet with Mark.

"Huhah! Let's see if he'll persuade me properly. Surely Mr. Yoga would be delighted to hear this news" Mark said.

He then took his phone. Contact Yoga who is still in Indonesia.

Tuout.

"Hello Mark, what's up?" tanya Yoga across the street.

"You must be glad sir, your in-laws have found our office. And he wants to meet me." replied Mark.

"Oh, that? You fuck her what she wants. I think he wants to work together, really a sycophant. All right, I'm waiting to hear from you about this. If he makes a deal out of the blue, you change his strategy. Make him like Alvin, and destroy his company" Yoga said.

"Okay, according to your orders. I'll surprise him." Mark said.

"OK, I'm still investigating Chen Xio. He seems to be getting help from gangsters in his country, but it doesn't matter. I can still handle him, but just prepare the men to welcome the gangsters who have started coming to my country" said Yoga.

"Okay sir, I'll have twenty men come there to help you."

"Yes, just be on guard. Since there are already some thugs here to recruit my men, they are prepared to welcome those who help Chen Xio."

"Oh yes, what about that man sir? I mean, your wife's lover. Is he a tramp?"

"So soon he's a tramp, along with Arman. You just do what he wants, of course set a good and clever strategy."

"OK sir. I understand."

Click!

Mark hung up the phone with Yoga, and he immediately continued his work which had stopped.

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Arman waits for the boss of the owner of a large company managed by Mark. He sits on the couch, greeted kindly by Mark's secretary.

"When did Mr Mark come Miss Valerie?" tanya Arman read the name on Valerie's chest.

"Maybe in a moment Mr. Arman, usually Mr. Mark is very busy. But he'll take the time to meet you, it's an honor for you Mr. Arman" Valerie said.

"Oh yeah? How busy is Mr Mark?" ask Arman.

"Because he's dealt with a lot. So everything must be in his hands, in the office it rarely comes. Lucky you could meet her" Valerie said.

Valerie just smiled seeing Arman so happy to meet his boss. He thought, if he knew the original owner of the company. I would be surprised at the man in front of him.

"I live first Mr. Arman" Valerie said.

"Yes, miss Valerie."

The tall and beautiful woman stood up. She smiles at Arman, stepping out leaving him alone in Mark's room.

Arman was glad Valerie left, he stood up and walked around the big room. He was very curious about all the interiors as well as the furniture in Mark's office.

Although not much, the furniture is well arranged and full of aesthetics. Arman was amazed by the atmosphere of Mark's office. He did not realize in the room there was a cctv camera that panned all over.

Out there, Mark's actually already coming in his office roof. He sees a cctv screen that connects his office room, noticing Arman's behavior in his room without his secretary's supervision.

"Hemm, he also dared to open some files and documents in the office closet. What's he looking for?" said Mark saw from the cctv in the building's control room.

He still confronts Arman, but then he orders Valerie to enter his room. He is afraid that Arman will find a document belonging to Yoga, not yet the time Arman knows who Yoga is.

Mark came out of the cctv control room. Walk quickly to the elevator. He had to hurry up to Arman and ask the mascud for his arrival to his office.

He got into a special elevator to make it faster and indeed not just any employees use the elevator, arriving on the floor where the office space is located. Mark walked quickly, he adjusted his breath so as not to look like he wanted to meet Arman.

Chequek!

He went into his room, where Arman was sitting on the couch. At Valerie's company she tells Arman to keep her hands on, she takes Yoga's files and data.

Arman got up from his seat, he saw Mark's flat face staring at him as well. Arman smiled, he walked up to Mark and thrust his hand. The cold man was silent, like investigating who Arman was.

"Sorry Mr. Mark, this is Mr. Arman who two days ago made an appointment with you" Valerie told Mark.

"Ooh, you want to meet me? What's up?" ask Mark.

"Sorry Mr. Mark, I'm so excited to come to your office. But, did you not recognize me before?" ask Arman.

"Every day I meet people from different cities and regions. Even other countries, so there's no good thing I remember you sir ..."

"Arman, Mr. Mark. It doesn't matter if you don't know me anymore, but I know you and I met you when working with companies in Indonesia. It just so happened that I was in my client's office when you came there" Arman said.

"Hmm, I don't remember. Even yesterday three times I met with clients from your country Mr. Arman" Mark said again.

"Huhah, yeah yeah. You're so busy, sorry if I bother you. And I'm very lucky to meet you, Mr. Mark. The busiest man in Italy" Arman said.

"I don't have much time, if anything important. Just tell me right now, Mr. Arman" said Mark, cutting off Arman's stale phrase.

"Oh yes, actually I would like to invite cooperation with you Mr. Mark. With your big company, and of course me and you will benefit from that cooperation later" Arman said.

"Oh yeah? Is your company capable of making a profit on my company?" ask Mark.

"Sure Mr. Mark, because if the cooperation is so. Then, I will give you more benefits sir."

"more luck? What'sthat?"

"Hahah, I can't answer it now Mr. Mark. Because if the cooperation is so, then the second advantage I will tell you directly" said Arman.

"Heh, verily I am not interested in any profit and of any magnitude from you Mr. Arman. But since I am curious about the second form of profit, then I will think. I'll call you through my secretary" Mark said as if he didn't need Arman's offer.

"That means you rejected it?"

"No, I'll think about it. Only then do we talk about it all" Mark said.

He walked to his chair, took the file on his desk and opened it. Arman took a rough breath, he was annoyed also at being ignored by Mark. But then he approached Mark at his desk.

"Well Mr. Mark, I'll wait for your call. And you can call me to that number" Arman said, putting a business card on Mark's desk.

He said goodbye and then walked out of Mark's office. Mark smiled cynically, putting the business card in his desk drawer.

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