8 (Chapter 8) Just Who Is He? 3

"Ryan, you say this project will work?" Father Ku asked speculatively.

Ryan nodded his head furiously. "No doubt, even if it fails it won't cost anything near what we could make. It's a win-win." Ryan said.

Father Ku narrowed his eyes as he looked at the proposal. "You made it yourself?" He asked, he didn't believe that a single bit...

"Yes, father. I never expected something which I threw away as an idea could be so profitable once I looked into it! I'm very sure that this will put us above the Zanes.

The Zane family. The second most powerful family in Country T, only behind the Guillard's. They held many business areas but mainly stayed inside politics. So despite the Guillard's having endless wealth, the Zane's had power in politics.

Father ku's eyes darkened after the mention of the Zane's. "Good! That old bastard would be kicking once he sees this hit the market. You have my approval" He said venomously.

To say the Fude's and Zane's had a bad relationship was an understatement. It was a rumor that old Zane had taken the woman that Father Ku loved and killed her. It was also a rumor that Father Ku and the patriarch of the Zane's were good friends in the past. They fought together in war and decided to establish a new company away from the Fude's family business at the time.

That was what the Zane's use now as their business enterprise. Not much is known about the hatred between the two families apart from dried up rumors which have no proof...

Ryan inwardly laughed. 'Ha! It was a good idea to let that bastard in! Now I have a personal money cow!' He inwardly thought as he left Father Ku to his own devices.

.........

"Did you really take the guy here? Are you crazy bro?" Cerim sat with Mou looking like he was looking like a monster.

"Mmm, surveillance," Mou replied coldly.

Cerim shivered at the thought of having the blank sheet personally survey someone...

"Alright, just remember that Chris invited you to for a gathering later." Cerim said uninterested. He didn't see Mou even giving it a thought.

"Mmm." Mou replied, not giving Cerim the option of hearing his answer.

"So... Do you think the plan will work?" Cerim asked in a serious tone.

Mou didn't reply, but rather showed Cerim something on his laptop.

"Ohhh, that's interesting. I never knew that white lotus could be like that! Haha! How funny it will be when things come crashing down for that arrogant slut!" Cerim shouted with excitement.

"What arrogant slut?" Cerim and Mou both turned their heads when they heard Stella's relaxed voice.

Cerim's eyes almost bulged out of their socket! "W-What? Are you the same from what I was told!?" Cerim shouted as he pointed his finger at the clean Stella.

Mou didn't react and just looked away.

"Ah, Cerim Guillard. Younger brother by one year. You didn't know what I looked like? Hmm, you probably asked that guard that was driving." Stella relayed her opinion as she leaned against the wall will a lopsided smile.

Cerim held his chest that was rapidly beating. "Fuck! You're going to make me gay! Bro, this gigolo will be the downfall of many countries!" Cerim relayed his personal opinion back to Mou.

Well, he wasn't lying. Stella in male disguise was normally hidden by dirt. Now she was clean she looked like a male gigolo. She was the embodiment of sexiness and had a smile that could make people's heads turn. It's just... Her height didn't put her in prime position... *Sigh* What a shame.

"Oh? Should I start with you? I'm sure that the young master of the Guillard has never had their Chrysanthemum (Note: Means the anus in ancient Chinese slang) played with before?" Stella asked with a filthy look in her eye.

Cerim shuddered as he took multiple steps back. "Damn! Perv." He shouted as he couldn't keep out Stella's smile. It made him question his sexuality.

"Stop joking, come here." Mou ordered Stella in a rough tone.

Stella lost her lustful look and regained her laziness. She walked over to Mou and hovered over. "Mmm, CEO Guillard smells nice. What do you use?" Stella asked after taking a whiff.

"Nothing." Mou replied as he started to show off some things.

"Really? Are all rich men so good smelling? Chrysanthemum, come here a second." Stella ordered Cerim closer to her...

Cerim shuddered. "Damn, you will never catch me alive." He said as he bolted away. He wanted to stay pure from men!

Stella put her face in her hand. As she watched sensitive information come on the screen. "You know CEO Guillard, if you don't trust me. Why do you even risk it?" Stella said out loud.

Mou stopped typing and looked at Stella for a second. "I'm testing you." Mou replied as he looked back to the computer.

"Mm, I noticed. By the way, you have some bad breath." Stella said as she patted Mou's shoulder twice and wandered back into her room.

Mou's face looked like he had been buried in ink for years. He smelt his own breath... He slightly frowned and went back to work.

.........

Stella stayed in her room from then on, she remembered that she had signed up for a homeless shelter and now she is with one of the richest men in the world. Maybe she should donate some money?

Stella walked up to the black curtains and closed them. She liked her privacy.

Looking at the computer she noticed that everything she does will be seen by the main computer. A good trick, she couldn't hack into it to clear what she did because they are probably recording her monitor. And they can see if she is doing anything suspicious.

So what Stella decided to do was to give anyone who watched the recording of her monitor a small show...