Novel & Cerita Koh Hansu

The CEO is smiling as he speaks, “yes, what is it? Don’t be shy to ask me. . . you will be working under my name.” Sam is picking up himself, “why I am choosing between the two—“ His words are cut when the CEO laugh, “did you see already that you are now the live broadcaster inside the Bussage International School!” He is puzzled for a moment until his right hand is signing on the pad. It appears in real-time on the screen of the CEO. Cameron Alfred Bussage is the CEO of the CAM application and a member of the Bussage International University director’s board. Sam didn’t have any idea who is he talking with this time.

“Didn’t Jenny Lynch tell you that her family’s HS Corporation is about to go bankrupt?” Nicole looked at Luna’s shocked face and continued to hit her with shocking information. “My Stanton Corporation is about to acquire HS Corporation, but it’s a pity that you won’t get the chance to witness this in Mediania…” When the words fell, Luna’s face turned pale. ‘Nicole is acquiring HS Corporation? In Korea, HS Corporation is also a very large-scale company, even more so than my family’s KXY Group… But to Nicole, acquiring HS Corporation is just a matter of words? She can do it so easily…’

He smiles, satisfied. The chopper lands on the topmost part of the company. The fact that Jacob is able to build a huge helipad that can accommodate over ten choppers and his “fragile” building haven’t collapsed yet never ceases to amaze people. Humans and their limited thinking, he thinks to himself with a smile as he steps into the elevator. What the people don’t know is that Jacob spent billions of dollars in intellect and materials for engineers to manufacture the most formidable glass to ever exist in the world. The only kind ever, he smirks at the knowledge as he taps the glass as if to prove it again to an invisible audience.

Jimmy asked, pointing to the coloured lake. “It is beautiful, isn't it?" Nylian smiled. "It is called the Colouribus Conspiratus, the colours of unison. Do you see that couple over there?" he pointed to two strange creatures with green skin and a long pink tail. "Every colour has a meaning, an emotion, for example, red represents anger, white, peace, and pink, love. When they bathe inside, they will stay together forever, despite all the emotions and all the obstacles that will come up in the future. "Now it's all pink." Jimmy widened his eyes. "They must be very in love."

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

My eyes snapped to him, and he immediately fell silent, sinking back into his seat and swallowing nervously as I smiled and asked, “Tell me something, Adam. Do you know a man called Min-Jae, the CEO of Haesong Group?” He looked stunned, but eventually nodded. “Of course. He’s one of the richest men in Korea.” He paused, thinking for a moment. “You could say he comes from a family as powerful as the Voss. Why? Did something happen?” he asked, hissing as he touched his forehead in pain. “I see.” I chuckled and glanced once more at the message my little rose had sent, before sending a message to Liam with just a few words,

Zurich Boardroom – 1 Week Later The pharmaceutical CEO's Rolex Submariner gleamed under the conference room's recessed lighting as he slid the leather-bound contract across the polished Swiss walnut table. Hans Goebbels—no relation to the Nazi, he'd assured us twice—represented a consortium of the world's largest pharmaceutical companies, from Pfizer to Novartis to companies so diversified they had fingers in everything from cancer research to biological weapons development.

He winks at me as he saunters away and I shake my head at him as I watch him disappear. “Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. Is everyone here? Good, let’s get started. I want the design contracts and financial reports for the last quarter.” I say as I watch the screen split into twelve. They all say good morning and we start the meeting. Bristol-Romano International does everything from construction, design, fashion, manufacturing of cars and luxury yachts and cruise liners. We even have military contracts. So we have our fingers in a lot of pies.

“Who comes to search for a job here on a day like this? Today of all days?” My frown instantly melted away and was replaced with confusion. “What do you mean? What is happening today?” “What?” He answered in awe. “Are you new in town?” He further inquired. His question made me remember my driver again. “This is definitely Karma.” “Yes, I am. So tell me what today is.” I answered with clenched jaws. “It’s Alpha Kilhan’s birthday! The man who rules this town. Almost all the clubhouses, hotels, restaurants, and even some hospitals are owned by him. Including the one we are in as we speak.” He praised him, but I remained unfazed.