
"Dad. Can you tell me why my grandfather got killed?" Joe asked after a long time he was pensive.
"Dad doesn't know exactly what your late grandfather's journey was like. You better ask your Grandpa Drako. They were both friends since childhood. Like feet and sandals. Everywhere go." Said Jerry.
Hearing his father's words, Joe immediately looked at Drako with a facial expression asking for an explanation.
"Alright, all right, all right. Grandpa will tell you. Although this will make this old wound in the heart bleed again." Drako said, and then began his story.
"Your grandfather is Wilson William. A very genius young master. Just imagine it! When he was younger than you, he was already a CEO at the pearl restaurant and hotel in Metro City."
"When he was your age, he had become a very calculated businessman. This was because he was able to obtain a permit for a tin and coal mining company. Surely still on behalf of your great-grandfather William King."
"Since then, your grandfather's name has continued to soar.
The culmination of the furore that engulfed Metro City was when he managed to win the project tender for the construction of a six-star hotel in MegaTown. He was only 17teen years old." Drako.
"Waaaah... That's great my grandfather." Joe William said in amazement.
"It's even better because he managed to beat other big names such as Leon Smith, Aaron Patrik, Ramendra, Jasson Walker and many others."
"Because of the various rivalries that your late grandfather always won, making others feel envious. Until the idea of killing your grandfather came along, and it worked after they got back from the hospital."
"Your father was just one day old."
Drako then bowed for a moment. Without feeling his tears flowed and dripped one by one on the marble floor of the room.
"May I know who killed my grandfather?" Ask Joe who is starting to grow angry.
Looks of veins drifting from the jaw to the bottom of his neck is stocky.
"There are some individuals who formed an alliance and conspired to kill your father. The first one was named Robin. This man was killed by your father."
"The second one, Ramendra. This man has been killed by your Grandfather Malik."
"The third one is an Arsend organization. They've also we've been knocked out and the baton named Ramsey was killed by your father in a fair fight. While another one named Sendiego was also successfully killed by a subordinate of your father named Herey."
"There is, however, a powerful force behind all this that remains a mystery whether they are directly involved or involved in the affairs of the fund." Drako said while twitching his forehead.
"Tell me who they are cake!" Pinta Joe's.
"A giant company whose assets and shares are scattered in various countries. The company is called Arold Holding Company. This company was once headed by Mr. Arold Miller. He's an arch-enemy of your great-grandfather William King. But this guy died two years ago. But the company's slogan is clear. That is, antagonize William's company."
"The company was also very hostile to your son Leon Smith, then drove Walker's company from Macau and forced the Patrik company to leave Hong Kong. Only the Future of Company companies cannot be moved by them. This is because your father's company is so powerful." Drako explained.
"Arold Holding Company. I broke them it was cake!" Said Joe.
"Haha... You're too young my son. You still have a lot to learn. You know that you're the only sole heir with nearly trillion dollars in assets. Arm yourself before you jump into this very cruel business world." Drako.
"Joe. Now Grandpa wants to know one of the things you learned from your grandfather Malik. Let's show it to me!" Drako said fishing.
Joe did not answer, but looked at Jerry.
Jerry who was stared at by his son just nodded.
Tau that he got the blessing of his father, Joe immediately stood up and took a piece of tissue.
They were now watching every move the child made without saying a word.
Wus...
Wus...
Wus...
A very fast movement to be followed by the naked eye.
Now the tissue becomes a small piece of debris and then falls slowly to the floor.
Prok... Prok... Prok...!
There was applause in the room.
"Haha. Look at that Jerry! You don't even have half of it." Drako.
"I didn't even get to learn that technique." Said Jerry anyway.
"That technique requires focus, energy and very fast movement. The first is to focus on flowing the aura of inner energy towards the finger. That way a new finger can be as sharp as a knife. Surely coupled with a very fast movement anyway." Said Mr. Sham.
"Actually this technique I haven't seen in a long time. I used to see it like this on the Tibetan plateau. I didn't think it turned out that Malik's uncle was a good nomad." Praise Mr. Sham again.
"Dad, Grandpa.., said Grandpa uyut, this is not how much. He still owes me two more years. That way, he told me to go to Kuala Nipah to meet his friend and enemy named Tengku Mahmud. I had to study there to perfect my silver needle." Said Joe.
"Kuala Nipah's? I've heard the name of this place." Drako.
"There is a father." Said Jerry.
"Where is that?" Ask Drako anyway.
"Uncle Jeff knows the place." Answer Jerry.
"What a coincidence. Then when are you going to be there?" Ask Drako to Joe.
"I'm still confused cake. If I go there, what about my school?" Joe said with doubt.
"Without school your wealth will not run out until fourteen generations." Drako.
"You can't be so Drako. Your idiot is not healing. Do you want the company that his predecessor started to break into the hands of that kid?" Denying Mr. Sham made Drako repeatedly slap his own mouth.
"Joe. I'll take care of your student passport. Later you can continue your studies there. It's also very good. I don't have to bother to hide your identity."
"Why is that Dad?" Ask Joe.
"My son, as a businessman, is like your late grandfather. Father also has enemies everywhere who want our family destroyed. Therefore, I don't want you to be a victim of this rivalry. Understood?" Ask Jerry.
"Joe understands Dad. But...,"
"There's no buts. You're still young. I don't know what it is to be brave and what it is to be afraid of. Your blood is still hot. I'm afraid that with your science as bad as it is, you're trying to measure the depths of the ocean. To Kuala Nipah is the best solution for you." Said the father anyway.
"Joe obeys father's orders and decisions." Said the boy while bowing respectfully.
"good. There is no luxury here. You have to be just like Joe who was taken care of and educated by your grandfather. Understood?"
"Understand Dad." Answer the boy.