Rich In Love (Larry Stylinson)

T H R E E

Harry's POV-

As we walk into the conference room, Niall and I both greet Liam and we all chat for a little bit before we all sit down.

As I sit down in my seat at the head of the table I unlock my phone and go through some text messages and reply to a few before I hear the door open and I look up to see Zayn walking in with some of his lawyers I would assume

"Styles" Zayn says as he sits down in the chair across the long table

"Malik" I say with venom in my voice and with a glare

"So.. I came to terminate my contact with Styles Co. and to get my share of the money for helping you run this place" Zayn says and his statement just makes me laugh

"Oh Malik, you were always such an idiot.. I told you more than once to read your contracts carefully, I guess you never learned now did you?" I say leaning back in my chair and tapping my fingers together

"What the fuck are you going on about Styles?" He says the confusion written all over his face

"Your contract clearly states that if you decide to leave my company then you will be giving up your shares to the person working under you, which is why Liam Payne is here, So you get none of that fucking money" I say with a wicked smile on my face

"What the fuck Styles. You're so full of shit" He spits at me as he stands from his chair and slams his fist onto the table

"Now now Mr. Malik, I would watch myself, seeing at this is MY company, I have every right to kick you out of my building" I say standing knowing I have full power in this situation

"FUCK YOU STYLES. YOURE GOING TO FUCKING PAY FOR THIS YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT." He yells at me and I just laugh

"Oh please Malik, what are you gonna do huh? May i remind you that you have nothing? No company, no money, no contacts, and no friends, you're pathetic" I say as I walk towards him

"You have no idea what's coming for you Styles" His face gets red from the anger

"Am I supposed to be scared? In case you've forgotten, I am Harold Edward Styles, the worlds richest man, the owner of a multi-billion dollar company with contacts all over the world, now Malik, you know what I'm capable of right? I mean for fucks sake you've known me for 10 years, you should know. Now remember what happened to Alan Zimmerman? Well it could go so much worse for you." I say flashing him my famous smile

"Watch your fucking back Malik" I say as I turn around and walk out of the conference room smiling at how fucked he is

Niall's POV-

"Watch your fucking back Malik" Harry says as he walks out of the room and I sit there amazed at how bad ass Harry is, Liam leaves too smiling at me and glaring at Zayn.

I look over at Zayn and just shake my head at him

"You better watch out with him Horan" He says and I just chuckle

"I think you're the one that has to watch out Zayn, I think your stupidity has finally caught up to you, FOR FUCKS SAKE MAN YOU THREW AWAY YOUR WHOLE FUCKING LIFE! Now you gotta live the rest of your life looking over your fucking shoulder. You chose the wrong fucking guy to mess with. You messed with Harry FUCKING Styles, and now you're gonna pay the fucking price man" I say getting fed up with Zayn's stupidity. Not only did we lose a vital part of our company but now we have no one to fill his spot so we kind of have to wing it. Good news is, I'm getting promoted and I'm going to be working under Liam which means someday I may have shared to this company too. I am already pretty close to Harry so I think there is a chance it's possible.

I walk out the conference room and make my way to my own office and try to cool off before I go talk to Harry.

Harry's POV-

After leaving the conference room I make my way back to my office and sit at my desk smiling at how much of an idiot Zayn is, he really fucked himself over.

As I sit there thinking about my company there is a knock at the door and I yell a quick "come in" before putting Zayn's contract away in one of my drawers

"Hello Mr. Styles, I found an open slot for your interview with Louis Tomlinson, there is an open slot tomorrow at 12:30, since your meeting for tomorrow at that time was cancelled" She explains and I nod

"Alright, Also Jessica, you may want to tell YOUR BOSS when his meetings are cancelled, do NOT wait until the last fucking moment." I say before signaling her to leave my office

I lean back in my chair and run my hands through my hair. Running a business at the age of 30 is getting real tiring. I have had enough of some of the people who work here, and i need a fucking assistant to help me make all these decisions. And all the drama going on with Zayn adds stress that I don't need at the moment. I pick up my phone and dial Niall's number.

"Hey boss" Niall says into the phone as soon as he picks up

"Hey I'm going to be heading out for the day, do me a favor and make sure that all the data has been entered and we can double check it tomorrow before sending it to my other company, alright?"

"Sure thing Harry, get some rest it's been a long fucking day" Niall says into the phone and we both hang up

I walk out of my office and nod at some people who say goodbye, as I go down the elevator I think back to what Zayn had said earlier and I internally groan knowing he is planning to do something, I quickly pull out my phone as I get out of the elevator and walk towards my car.

To: unknown

I need a job done. Make sure Zayn Malik isn't up to something. Check for any bugs he may have planted in my office. Let me know when it's done.
-H.

He better not be trying something, I'll beat him at his own little game. He knows who he's messing with but he clearly doesn't know to what extent I can go. He's in for a treat. A wicked smile comes across my face and my green eyes dilate at the deranged ideas floating around in my head. I start my car and make my way home, pushing the sinister thoughts away, trying to push this fucked up version of me out of my life, but he's slowly coming back.

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