The Young Billionaire
If Only He Was Not a Boss
"Okay sir, today I'm going to empty the restaurant for you" Robert replied in a short message.
After reading that, Desta stepped on the gas deeply in order to arrive at the Heir Group faster.
But Desta had to slow down again until he pulled over on the shoulder of the road, there was an incoming call on his phone, it was a phone call from Febrianto.
"What's the matter Feb?" answer Desta.
"Boss, I want to ask your permission to use the money you gave me so I can help with my parents' problems" Febrianto said.
"Why are you? That money is yours, why ask me for permission?" desta asked astonishedly, why Febrianto should ask her permission.
"So I was always taught by my parents to ask permission if they want to use the money given from anyone" Febrianto replied with a small laugh, he knew that this indeed sounded strange, but it was the teaching of both his parents and he did not want to disappoint them.
"It's ridiculous, but yes I've allowed you to use my money as you please" said Desta, patting his forehead.
"Hehe, thank you boss..! By the way, I'll be back in Jakarta as soon as the problems that befell my parents are over, boss" said Febrianto who felt bad for Desta because it had been too long he did not carry out his duties as a bodyguard.
"Mmm, help your parents out, I don't know the problem but I know you can solve it" said Desta, then he turned off the phone call and stepped on the gas pedal.
After arriving, he was immediately greeted by a crowd of people who were watching a fight between employees.
Desta walked up to the crowd and saw the commotion was apparently caused by an employee fighting with his superior.
"You have no right to say such a thing about my father..!" shouted the middle-aged young man who seemed to be his employee, and he was occupying the body of a man who should be his superior while grasping the collar of his shirt and clenching his hands that were preparing to hit the face of the superior.
"Currently, what I said is true, right? Your father was just a dishwasher in a cheap restaurant, so, you have no right to stand on equal footing with the higher-ups here..!" shouted the man who seemed to be being held back by the weight of the young man who occupied him.
"What is this bro?" desta asked one of the people watching the commotion.
"Ah I don't know at first how, but I had heard that the person who was being beaten did not accept that the young man who was on it was rising as one of the higher-ups in the Heir Group, because he said that the person who deserves to be a leader here is only a person who comes from a distinguished family..! I just heard it like it was smacking that person in the face" replied the person who was also upset.
"Oh okay thank you" Desta was already quite bored with this kind of disparaging thing, especially when he saw that the man who was being beaten up was the same man as he exited the main hall of the council building.
"Ah it turns out she is again..! Like there is no end to people with this kind of disposition wherever I am" Desta murmured with a long sigh.
"Bro, who was beating it up what's his name?" desta asked the others who were also watching the commotion.
"Oh his name is Rezky, I know his father was a dishwasher in a restaurant, because I often eat at the restaurant, but that does not mean he can insult like that..! If only he wasn't the boss, I would've beaten him up..!" replied the person in a very upset tone.