All Chapters of Rise of The Trash Son in Law: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

It was a sunny morning in Luzern, Switzerland, around Alpenstrasse. A city that is quite famous besides Bern and Zurich. A magnificent six-storey tower stands out amongst the other buildings. It is the office of AlfaTech, a well-known company in Europe.After enjoying breakfast with Grace at Kleinfield Restaurant, Stefan and the beautiful woman walked down Horwerstrasse, no more than a hundred metres to the office. The two, dressed in European winter attire, strolled along, enjoying the view of buildings and trees left and right."It's the same as four years ago. It hasn't changed," Grace said, widening her eyes."The weather is cold. I have to adapt to this kind of environment, otherwise I'll get sick easily," Stefan said as he stuffed his hands into the pockets of his thick jacket.Moments later, Stefan and Grace arrived in front of the AlfaTech office. Since they knew each other, the security guard let Grace in, then briefly asked Stefan if he could come in too. The two walked from

"Welcome to my home!" greeted Theo cheerfully as he extended his left hand towards the mouth of the door.Stefan couldn't help but smile in amusement as he had been riding in Theo's car all the way home. Theo entered, followed by Stefan."Stefan, remember, if we can't break through the firewall and take over the server, we can use social engineering techniques. Theo pulled off his two shoes without untying the laces, a common, but odd behaviour.Then he put his shoes on the table next to the flower pot, which was even more odd. Theo rushed out of the house again, then threw away his gum that had turned pale with a move like Sasuke pulling out Katon's move, fireball.Phiew!"Do you live alone?" asked Stefan peering around.Stefan was stunned. Apparently Theo was obsessed with anonymous because there were no less than twenty photos and paintings of the masked face on the blue walls of his house."Yoi, bro, my parents are all in Germany!" replied Theo as he threw his body onto the soft o

Many thought that Stefan and Stephanie were brother and sister, or that they were related. On the contrary, they have different ethnicities and countries of origin. Stepehanie is from the Republic of Ireland and is a person who doesn't care about Alan."Alan often boasts about the UK and underestimates my country," Stephanie frowns.Theo swivelled his chair around, commenting, "It doesn't matter if he's from the UK, from Arabia, whatever, as long as his mouth isn't as spicy as Capcisum annum Bird's eye. Just as long as he's not arrogant." Theo's eyebrows knitted together as his mouth swayed in a way that made it difficult to speak while chewing gum."Why are you silent?"Stephanie and Theo jumped up together. "We always lose when we fight with him."Stephanie continued, "I can't find anything he's proud of that's bigger than what we have, unless he's always talking about something big outside of work."Theo ranted, "It's like England once ruled the world. It had a lot of colonies. The

One day Alan came over to the Team 18 group. There seemed to be a purpose. After almost a month, there was another conversation between them."There's something important I want to talk to you about," Alan said with a serious look on his face.Theo and Stephanie started to leave even though break time was still thirty minutes away. The two were too lazy to talk to Alan."We'll be waiting at the restaurant opposite our office. Don't be late, because the chef's mum misses you, Stefan!" Theo taunted and stormed out of the room, followed by Stephanie who trailed behind him with a giggle.Stefan pulled out a chair for Alan. "Have a seat!" he offered. "What do you need?"As if nothing had gone wrong before, bluntly and without embarrassment, Alan asked Stefan for a favour."You've worked with gaming companies three times. Your track record is pretty good. My team ran into some problems. Are you willing to help?" he whined, not pleading, but holding himself high.Stefan looked back at the co

Bobby immediately called Mr Wesley to the Sanjaya Group head office in Jakarta after the tender process was completed. Knowing that Sanjaya Techno failed to get the project, Bobby went berserk. "You're unreliable, Wesley!" he grinned, his eyebrows knitted together."I'm sorry, sir. We've tried our best in every way possible. In writing the proposal, I even involved a dozen of our IT professionals for idea generation," Mr Wesley braced himself."No need for excuses!" snapped Bobby as he shook his head, venting his anger. "Why are you bringing in other employees?""What I meant to say was that I wanted to explain that a lot of ideas have been channelled so that the concept we offer can be accepted by the government. My team and I have done our best, sir. I apologise again if I've been a disappointment." Mr Wesley bowed his head slightly."How could you lose to your subordinate, Wesley? How come Stefan was able to do it?" Bobby's mouth dropped open in disbelief.Mr Wesley shrugged his sh