Part 75: An Introduction

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Daesung's POV

As I wait, sitting on the supple leather couch in the office of Triton Teoki's palatial home, I can't help resenting this rich bastard. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth for sure, while I wasn't even born with a plastic spoon. Rich fuck, I think. He then strides into the room. He's dressed in a goddamn tuxedo. No doubt he has some fancy ass dinner with other rich bastards. I don't like this dude. He also looks down his nose at me as if I'm too low class to be in his presence.

"So, I don't have a lot of time. How's it going?" He says rushing in. He doesn't even look at me.

"Everything's moving along as planned. We have access with the disowned brother, as I told you," I say.

"Good, that's exactly what I want to hear," he says, stepping in front of a mirror and adjusting his bow tie. "When can I expect the actual package?"

"You wanted their best new product. Right?" He stops messing with his perfect hair and looks over to me through the mirror without turning around.

"Are you suggesting this isn't their newest or best tech?" He freezes, pinning me a look.

"Oh no! I-It was something that snitch said. It's nothing, I'm sure."

"No, if it's something new, tell me. I want it." His greedy ass takes the first nibble.

"No, I'm sure he didn't mean anything. I'll see you in a few weeks with the software, " I say, rising slowly just as Lisa told me to do. She's the best. She didn't just give me a script but told me how to play it out. When to rise, how to use my hands, and even the inflection in my voice. She's a fuckin pro.

"If there's something new, I want to know about it!" He demands and turns facing me. I think I have his attention now. "My time's running out. I've got to crush Jungkook." I stay standing as his icy eyes send a chill down my back. "Here, let me get you a drink," Teoki says. "Don't be in such a rush." What the fuck. He goes over to the bar. "You drink scotch?" Shit, he's serving me a drink from his top-shelf liquor cabinet. Hell, yeah, I'm drinking.

"Yeah, I'll take a scotch." This time the bitch looks at me as he walks over.

A few minutes ago, this rich fucker couldn't get my ass out of here fast enough. Like I was going to leave a stench in his posh room. Now he thinks I have some information of value. Wow, what a change. Damn, Lisa's brilliant. Now we're buddies. Disrespectful Dick.

"Now tell me more." For the first time the corner of his lips pull to what appears to be a faint smile. Well, I'll be damned. I accept the glass and take a sip. Fuck, that's smooth as silk going down. I've had good expensive stuff before but nothing like what he poured out of that bottle.

"Well, Chany said, that's the snitch, that the Jeon brothers have been in meetings with these two new developers. He says it's bigger than the Hoseok technology. He said those Jeon boys wouldn't even be holding meetings if it wasn't huge." His eyes nearly double in size.

"What's their company's name?" He puts his glass down and quickly moves behind his desk and flips open his laptop.

"Oh, I'm not sure. He did say...but I don't know."

"Oh c'mon. Young guy like you has a good memory. Here let me freshen your drink."

"Oh thanks." He pours me a second drink.

"Now let me think. What did he say?" I tease looking off into the empty space above me. "Uh, Eaton Industries," I say.

"What, Eaton Industries?"

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