The Greatest Mafia Lord
Initial Launch Plan

"Come, Sir. This way." The woman allowed Samuel to walk first.

"It looks like you have to be even more excited to be able to work here." Samuel patted Gio's shoulder smiling lightly.

"Wait, Miss. You haven't explained it to me." Gio chased them.

"Sorry, Sir. Not just anyone can get into this elevator, you can use another elevator. Excuse me, don't block the way." The woman got rid of Gio by pushing the man's body slowly. Gio himself did not dare to argue once he was rejected.

Seeing Samuel smiling at him, but looking faint, Gio lashed his punch in the air in annoyance.

"Young master, you've come, please sit." Jimmy greeted Samuel politely.

"How are Papi and Mami?" samuel asked as he sat himself in the chair.

"They're fine, young master. It's just that Madam always asks when you come to visit her?"

"For now it is not possible. How is the big family now? Are they still swallowing food calmly?" Sania looked disgusted to ask that

"Great family activities are still going as they used to, but they seem to be sending someone to observe your mining, afraid they'll come and ask you back to the big family." Jimmy's face looked grim.

"Why not, let me see how they asked me to come back, they were so easy to throw me out of the family, now asking me to come back is definitely not that easy."

"Unless they would kneel apologizing in front of my parents, I could reconsider." Samuel chuckled softly with a faint look in his eyes.

"Yes, that's what they have to accept after what they've done." Jimmy agreed.

"Oh yes, young master. I want to show you this, I got it at the auction, a chip that can help us produce sophisticated electronic devices, do you have a proposal for the first production launch that we're going to put out on behalf of this company?" Handed Samuel a small box.

Samuel twirled the little box with his hand, thinking something about Jimmy's question. "A mobile. Yeah, for an early introduction, I'd like to pull out a cell phone, how many chips are in this box?" Samuel still didn't want to open it.

"There are five chips, young master."

"Five? Alright, that can also be said to be enough for the initial output, with the quality of this rare chip, I'm sure our team can produce a high-quality product."

"Give it to the team in charge, I'll frame the design of the phone, tell them to test the chip first so that there are no errors during manufacture, about the initial cost, and let them know, I'll transfer the money to Uncle, take care of all the materials and equipment, I also want Uncle tell them not to make the slightest mistake on this product, the reputation of the company in the future, and I want to tell them not to make a mistake, depending on the quality of the goods, making them amazed is one of our company's missions." Samuel looked so serious.

"Okay, young master. We'll do our best, I'll wait for your news as soon as possible."

As soon as Samuel's phone shook, a call from Yuna. "Yes, what's up, Yuna?"

"Sam, where are you? Can we meet now?" I heard Yuna's bad voice.

"Did something happen?" Samuel frowned waiting for Yuna's answer.

"Just meet up first, I'll let you know after that." Sania hangs up her phone leaving a million questions in Samuel's brain.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it looks like I have to go home right now, you're fine taking care of this plan of ours alone, right?" Samuel's face turned frantic.

"It's okay, young master. You solve your problems, here let me just stop," said Jimmy did not mind.

"I'm sorry, Uncle." Samuel hurriedly walked out of Jimmy's room with a big step.

"Hey-hey, where are you going?" Gio who was still curious, he continued to wait for Samuel downstairs earlier. And now he is breaking the way of Samuel.

"Haha, now you must have been expelled, right? So now in such a hurry to get out of this company, let me see, are there any tears of sadness that you were denied employment here?" Gio continued to laugh in satisfaction staring contemptuously at Samuel.

"If I don't want to, what?" ledek Gio relax.

Samuel tried to restrain himself, the murderous aura as a mafia leader again emanated from the eyes of his eagle, eager to slaughter the man named Gio before him.

However, Samuel was finally able to regain consciousness, given that he was now in the company and it was impossible to make a fuss there. He pulls out his cell phone away from Gio, to call Jimmy. "Hello, Uncle. Sorry to bother you again, but can you come down now? There's someone who makes me dissatisfied, I want you to make a little lesson on him."

A few minutes later, Jimmy came and approached them.

"You, are there no other jobs? Who're you?" reprimanding Jimmy while setting his sights on Gio.

Gio turned his head back looking for the source of the voice, looking as if the middle-aged man was staring intently at him. "T-Mister Jimmy?"

"Still not kneeling aware of the mistake?" jimmy snapped with glaring eyes.

"S-I did what wrong, sir?"

"Your mistake because you have provoked the person you should not have provoked, is still unconscious as well? Come out and kneel until I command you to stand, now!" tell Jimmy not to know.

"If you want to get into trouble, look at the person first." Samuel turned his cynical lips to Gio, and he walked out leaving them there.

"What's wrong? You got a problem?" Samuel asked when Yuna was in front of him.

Yuna's face seemed so indecisive, she handed Samuel a piece of paper in her hand. "Look."

Doubtfully Samuel read the caption on the paper, immediately his eyes sparkled and smiled happily. "Is this real?"

"Well, why am I lying?"

"Then what now? What do we do?" This Yuna question, made Samuel a little confused.

"You mean?"

"I don't want to get pregnant right now, Sam. The company I work for doesn't accept pregnant women, you should know that, right?"

"And again, I'm not ready to quit my job." Yuna's face seemed to droop weakly.

"Why not ready?"

You're pregnant because you have a husband, I'm your husband, shouldn't you be happy with your pregnancy? Or you don't want to have a child with me?"

"Sam, please. Don't muddle up and turn the conversation around, I'm dizzy now."

"What, what are you swirling about, Yuna? You're quite a pregnant woman who keeps your womb, you focus on our baby and don't have to work, okay?"

"Then what's the problem?" Samuel raised his voice unable to resist.

"If I don't work, then what are we gonna eat, hm? The sand? Or stones? Open your eyes, Sam. It's not as easy as you say."

"There's still Mama, Papa, and you I have to live with, if I stop working, where do I get the money? My salary is just enough for us to eat, you don't think about that?" They end up both emotionally soluble against different desires.

"Then what do you want? Drop the contents, is that what you want, Yuna? You really want to take his life?" Being the head of a mafia gang that often kills, certainly does not make it numb and dark heart, does not make it able to bear to kill his own flesh and blood.