"I was quite surprised when I heard that there was a disaster in the construction of our project, Mr.Demian. Because honestly, this is the first case that happened in B&F Corporation. Quite a shock." The man in the black shirt looked serious as he spoke. His gaze was fixed on the workers who were busy cleaning up the wreckage. "Let's speak with logic. All businessmen almost one hundred percent know who you are. Whether you like it or not, whether you accept it or not, this news is very shocking and real. Especially those of us who are part of this mega project. I hope you can understand." "In business, profit and loss are common. These two things must be balanced so that cooperation can remain balanced. But behind what you just said, why do I feel like I'm being played?" Demian took a sip of his cigar. This wasn't a question, but a confirmation that the client intended to shift the blame. Demian was no business fool. In this case, he was

Dylan stared at the grave in front of him through his sunglasses. He was supposed to be at the office, but chose to stop by this place for a purpose.  "Hello, Mrs.Stewart. Shall I call you mother?" Dylan smiled slightly. The name Christin Stewart was written on the tombstone, Demian's mother. For the first time he set foot on the eternal ground where the parents of his enemy resided. Nekadad? No, but desperate. Dylan knew his appearance here would invite considerable danger. But he didn't care. What harm could it do to just say hello? This morning there was a small dispute between his mother and father. The inheritance was the cause. Dylan was disgusted, choosing to go straight without breakfast as usual. As for Demian, that bastard was nowhere to be found. He had come home last night, but suddenly disappeared without a trace. Probably left when everyone was asleep in the dream world.  "Why did you have to give

The employees of B&F Corporation were surprised by the arrival of several people in police uniforms. Among them was also a well-known lawyer who was familiar to them. No one knew what was going on. But judging from the expressions of the people, it seemed like their boss was in deep trouble.  (The dog that had been away for a long time finally reappeared to meet its master. Hmm, an ill-timed visit. I hope you all make it out of my boss's room alive)  Niel stood up to greet the group of policemen and lawyers who had come without an invitation. Just to make small talk, he greeted them.  "Long time no see, General. How are you?" "I'm doing very well, Mr.Niel." The general looked haughty as he spoke. Clearly, he had a much higher position than before. "We would like to see Mr.Demian. Is he available?" "Of course he is. This building is the jungle king's stable. You

"Akhhh! Mercy, sir. Please don't hurt us!" cried a woman as she hugged her two children. Their bodies were thrown very roughly into a corner of the room.  "Shut up and obey. Then you will be safe," Niel threatened as he pointed a gun at the three people before him. He had just left the residence of a member of the government.  As a result of his presumptuousness in asking to withdraw from the submarine project, Demian became angry. He immediately asked Niel to kidnap the wife and child of the ignorant superior general and take them to an empty building. The purpose? Obviously to give a gift.  "We don't know anything, sir. Really. I'm just an ordinary housewife, never involved with my husband's work at all." "I know," "Then why were we kidnapped?" "Because your husband did something he shouldn't have done." Niel turned her head. "Do you know who

Dylan almost fell over when someone hit him hard as he was about to get out of the elevator. At first he wanted to get angry, but he had to abandon that idea when he saw the pale look on the face of the person who had bumped into him.  "Mister, what's wrong with you?" Dylan asked while watching the expression on the person's face. Curious. Coming to B&F Corporation in such a chaotic condition, something must be wrong.  "Nothing's wrong, sir. Excuse me," "Wait!" Not satisfied with the answer, Dylan immediately grabbed her wrist to prevent her from leaving. He then gripped it firmly as the man struggled to break free.  "Take your hand away. Don't get in my way!" he snapped with both pupils bulging. Angry.  "Tell me why you came to this company first, then I'll let you go." Dylan squinted. "Does it have anything to do with Demian?" <