Taehyung whistled as he walked by the passage and noticed a certain someone.
"I didn't know you could do this, Jeon." Taehyung smirked lightly as he watched the younger who was bending over the window looking down.
"Not the right time to say this...
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Maybe this wasn't supposed to go like that. Maybe we could have sorted it out before and had it done with calm conversation.
But it all went wrong, Father was still arguing about it. Namjoon and I were getting all frustrated. He was still interfering in the business, he had left and transferred it to me. Then why was he still not understanding our motive?
"I disagree! Totally." He spoke with a long Huff, showing that he was getting too old to sit on the mafia chair or control the mafia head.
"Even if you try to join hands with them, I will definitely interfere and drop the deal in my way." He snarled, not liking the idea that Namjoon presented to him.
I knew this was going to happen, that's why I bought Namjoon with me instead of Yoongi who would have thrown a vase at my father's face as soon as he denied the idea.
Namjoon was calm in matters like this, he would listen to others' opposition and try to make it turn another way around. His manipulating skills worked like fire, and they were yet to be tried on my father.
And me? I will sit comfortably on the chair, till he asks for my opinion, and again that would go in vain. So I just listened to him. Go to my office, change the decision and send it to my father through the mail. And sometimes I don't even bother to send mail, just work according to me.
"We will look into that sir. I don't know why you are saying no, but this is a great opportunity!" Namjoon exclaimed, his hands flipping the paper to find the note where he had written the benefits.
The dude spent a lot of time preparing the presentation.
"Ohh really? Tell me how?" His face wasn't showing irritation but I could see it through his masked-up expressions. To be honest, Father was also getting on my nerves.
"Over deals and secret places were released, so I think we should change everything and make a deal with Mr. Sown, he is also offering us a Warehouse for the drugs storing." Namjoon pushed all of the past deals and personal details of Mr. Sown, to my father. "We can earn larger profit with the same and change our hideouts."
The profit word seemed to affect my father as his face changed all of a sudden and he was grinning showing his yellow teeth.
This is exactly why I bought Namjoon, he knows how to play with other's minds.
"Okay, decide the deals in dollars and mail it to me. Start looking for spacious and safest hideouts." With that, my father removed his specs and threw the file on the table in front of Namjoon, indicating he was done with it.
"Now tell me what's going on with the members?" My father asked and I knew where this was going.
"It's going oka -" As soon as I was about to speak he cut me off. His voice became deep and rude.
"What about that Jungkook guy?" He really wanted to jump over this topic as soon as we came to talk to him, but we pushed it back. But through his voice now it's not looking like we can hold him back. "Is he doing missions properly?"
"Yes, we gave him small works in the missions, he was confident enough and he did very well." Namjoon lied, we weren't going to tell him that Jungkook was being a brat. If we said anything in his opposition, he would remove Jungkook from the group.
We didn't want that. Even if he was a little arrogant, he worked professionally.
"His fulfilling his training perfectly, and I can definitely see the major improvement." Lies over lies, that dude doesn't attend a single self-defence training perfectly. "We can assure you that soon Jungkook will be capable enough to continue in the group again."
I was getting tired now, I really had important work to do rather than talking with my father with tea.
"No, no. I want you to replace him with Park for 3 months, and let him understand the effects of losing." His remarks were totally unnecessary.
Yes, Jungkook made some mistakes and we teased him about that a lot. But it was just in for some time. There's no way I am gonna replace him.
"Sir, we can't do that. He has been with us for 2 years. He knows our strategy and everything." Namjoon shook his head in denial. Was he ready to replace him?
I scoffed earning their attention but I didn't care. My father got the hint that I wasn't satisfied with his decision. He isn't the boss of the group. I am, I will make decisions.
"No, I won't allow anyone to replace him. He is gonna work on everything he failed at and rejoin the group." I said and suddenly stood up, Namjoon followed my moves.
Standing directly in front of my father, I again spoke making him chuckle. "Till the time he is training, we will be working with Mr. Park."
Oh, I definitely ruined his mood with that.
"How can you let the boy work with you who blocked my money." His glare wasn't having any effect on me. I lived with him for 18 years and now I'm not scared of him. Even if he says the opposite, I'm brave enough to stand in front of his opposition.
"Do you really think Mr Win would have repaid you? He was blocking the money for more than 3 years. Jungkook did good by killing him." I said, stepping away from the glass table and making my way towards the door.
"We will be leaving," I announced and didn't wait for a reply, hoping that Namjoom was also following me. I heard some heavy steps behind me and looked at the elder.
"He wasn't pleased by you!" Namjoom exclaimed as he stepped down the stairs.
"He never is. At some point, I was going to go against him." I said as a matter of fact. I don't want my father to control me.
"Yes, your father can be a pain in the ass sometimes." Namjoom laughed as he buckled the seat belt in the car.
"Any upcoming schedule, hyung?" I ask ignoring his comment. I didn't feel hurt by him saying anything about my father. Cause what he said was true. Nothing can change that.
"No, looks like we have a day off today." Namjoon's voice had a little bit of excitement, I knew where this was going. "Can I go out with Jin Hyung?"
"Yes." My answer was short as I gestured for the driver to move. The car immediately started and went towards our mansions road.
Let's see what I will be doing for the rest of the day!
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Thank you to everyone who is voting till now, please continue to do so. It gives me motivation.
I am getting lots of free time so I might update frequently now.
