"You are going to stick with me until I get tired of you."
Their first meeting was a disaster.
Arrogant, no direction in life, huge money spender. Gulf Kanawut doesn't care about anything else and will do whatever he wants.
So drunk one night, Mew...
[AN: Previous chapter: Gulf confronted AA about liking Mew. Mew had punched a foreign investor.
Let's start the chapter with this lovely screenshot. Nothing about horses or horseback riding in this chapter, but it's a pretty picture, so yeah. ]
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16: Security Blanket
"Mr. Suppasit, the stocks of Sonata have gone down by a huge percent. Will you apologize to Nomura Industries like they demanded?"
"Mr. Suppasit, is it true that you are closing Sonata branches following your assault?"
"There are rumors that you fire employees without consideration. How would you compensate for attacking them?"
Gulf watched on his flat screen as Mew got out of his own building protected by his bodyguards. The media went into a frenzy as the Japanese leaked a video of Mew punching their representative. No matter how hard AA and Tong worked to cover it up, the Japanese was one step ahead. Nomura Industries automatically filed a case as their people went back to Japan.
Meanwhile, the news was huge in Thailand. Mew was well known, and him attacking a supposed-to-be business partner was a behavior that Thais won't accept.
Gulf sighed after watching this clip for the nth time and turned it off. It became apparent just how many enemies Mew have during this past week. They gloated at Sonata's demise and poured more oil to the fire by spreading rumors.
A hand snaked around his waist.
"Can you not? How come you can still be horny after what has happened to you?" he plucked out the fingers which were clinging to his shirt and pushed this tycoon away from him.
Mew lay on the bed not looking worried at all. So far, he had suffered a huge plummet of stocks and pull out of investments, but he even has the time to sneak away from the reporters to hang out in Gulf's condominium.
"You're worried about me?" he raised an eyebrow and flashed those gleaming white teeth of his.
"Worried that you won't be able to give me my salary." Gulf said sarcastically.
Mew laughed. He patted the space beside him to indicate that Gulf should lie there.
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