Watin & Klong (LOVE SYNDROME)

CHAPTER - 1

White smoke flowed from his curled lips. A man in a bathrobe stands on the balcony of a luxury apartment in the heart of the city. He gazed out at the night view of Bangkok, cigarette in hand, sharp eyes looking up at the bright light below.

Knock... Knock... Knock...

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

-The calm voice of the owner of the room came in. Before that, the door opened with a large man in a gray suit.

-Khun, the note you ordered, I already put it in your office. A deep voice echoed from behind, causing the young man sitting on the balcony to glance slightly out of the corner of his eye.

-Thank you. Someone to prepare the car in half an hour. A loud voice answered, before the other party bowed. He shook his head slightly and left the chief's private room.

The young man smokes his cigarette again as he crushes his butt into an expensive Asian ashtray, before returning to the room to dress with a slightly bored look.

This person is Watin Chakrabodin, the oldest heir of the Chakrabodin family, who are the most influential in the country, a family that does both legal and less legal business.

Watin took over everything his grandfather built, which was passed down to his father and then from his father, Watin took over at the age of 25 and it's already been 5 years, not including spin time. He worked with his father and grandfather since childhood.

The work was boring, because he lives the same life every day.

Once dressed, Watin walked out the door of his room, four of his men were waiting for him and led him to the VIP parking lot, with a private elevator separated from the others.

Watin's subordinates opened

car door and waited, seeing that their boss had already sat down, they closed the door, ready for everyone to get into position, then took Watin to his exclusive pub that opens for
amusement.

When he gets to the pub, Watin and his underlings go through the back, which is their only way.

The sound of music could be heard inside

along the hall, but Watin didn't really care for pubs, because the main business here is actually the place that's below this pub and that's separate.

-Good evening Khun, a subordinate greeted at the door, Watin nodded before his subordinates opened the door for Watin and the others to enter.

Watin went down an expensive ladder

of marble to the basement, where the atmosphere is completely different from the one above, the basement is a casino for high society.

Famous singers, even high-ranking government officials who enjoy a passion for gambling, therefore, Watin's casino has never been suppressed by any agency even once, partly because it also has many influential people.

-Good evening khun Watin, I didn't expect to see you in the Samran hall today. The voice of a government official entered and greeted him with a glass of liquor in hand.

The pleasure room that the other party was talking about, was this underground pit, everyone knows it as the Samran room, next to this basement is a casino, there is also a bar that serves drinks for everyone.

-Hello Director Ayutthaya, Watin sent a business smile to the other, who was the director of an engineering university in Bangkok.

- Well, I'm free today, so I came to take a look at the business, because there will be a lot of work tomorrow, Watin answered.