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On the plane, Luan had his laptop typing very fast, changing many things as well as the airport filming cameras, especially the cameras that filmed everything he did. In addition, he concealed the reason why Vincent Cont's private jet had exploded.
Yes, he saw the whole process, and he saw the moment the jet exploded.
'His son, he wasn't on the plane...' Luan knew that after that, Aguinaldo Cont would inherit everything. After all, he was Vincent Cont's only son.
"Luan is incredible!" Maira and the girls were watching what Luan was doing on the laptop and Cristina said this as soon as she saw the whole process of Luan destroying the plane, hiding the accident information, and erasing all the evidence.
Cristina did not understand the process very well, but even so, she was able to say that what Luan was doing was incredible.
"I'm almost done. You can play cards or something until we get to São Paulo." Luan paused and continued to type on the laptop.
"Okay."
Minutes later, Luan closed the laptop and murmured, "There. It's all done."
Luan had spent a good deal of his Qi on making that white swan, so he sat on the white couch with his legs crossed, closed his eyes, and started to meditate.
After a few moments it looked like rain of stars going in the direction of Luan. Maira, Ingrid, Cristina, and Catharina stopped playing the card game and watched, amazed.
"Wow! Big Brother is really incredible!" Cristina exclaimed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"So handsome..." Ingrid murmured. She blushed with excitement at seeing her boyfriend like that. He looked more handsome than usual. It was as if those particles of energy that went to Luan were purposely doing this to make him more handsome.
'Mhm?' Even Luan found this strange. He was not supposed to attract so much energy.
It was a very strange occurrence, but good at the same time. Luan would have described this as if he was getting Qi from something wet. Soon around Luan it looked like a fog, as if he were being surrounded by steam. It was all very strange and mystical.
Maira and the girls were still looking at it with interest. This was something they had never seen before, not even when Luan meditated on the formation that helped him to get the Qi from Heaven and Earth.
'Clouds? Is this coming from the clouds?' Luan came up with a plausible hypothesis.
Initially, he only intended to supply his Qi. However, after this happened, he was meditating the entire trip to São Paulo.
*
When they arrived at the airport, a white limo was waiting for them. A refined man in standard black driver's clothing with white gloves was the man who would be their driver. He spoke politely, "Please come in."
The driver opened the door for them.
It was the first time for Cristina and Ingrid to have left Santa Catarina. Neither of the two girls had left Florianópolis before. It was all too new for them. The appearance and constructions were different from Santa Catarina as they passed huge buildings.
Some time later, they arrived at Avenue Pompéia, and the limo stopped in front of a large building with the sign in front: Espaço Pompéia - Buffet e Eventos.
The driver got out and opened the door for them. The moment they left, they were in the spotlight: camera flashes flashed, and a small stir happened, as did some reporters come up to ask some questions, whether about the company or even about Hamibo Corporation.
"CEO Luan Dimas, what are your goals now that you have become CEO? And what do you intend to do to prove your worth in the company?"
"CEO Luan Dimas, are you aware that it can ruin many people's lives if you can't manage the Corporation well?"
"President Maira Dimas, why did you let your son take over as CEO of Dimas Corporation Headquarters when he is only 18 years old?"
"President Maira Dimas, do you have anything to say about the Hamibo Corporation incident and the information leak?"
"President Maira Dimas, from reliable sources we heard that CEO Luan Dimas is not doing a good job. Is that true?"
"President Maira Dimas, you know more than anyone how much the burden of being CEO of Dimas Corporation Headquarters is. Did you regret placing your son as CEO?"
Luan stopped walking. The moment he did the reporters felt enormous pressure and started to sweat. But Luan did not want to harm them unfairly, and he did not force them to retreat with his aura.
Maira also stopped and looked at them. She said, "About Hamibo Corporation, I have nothing to declare. As for my son, I believe in his potential and I believe in his judgment. That's why my son, Luan Dimas is CEO of Dimas Corporation. Regarding the results, you are rushing since it has not been even a week since he became CEO and has already shown positive results. If you want to ask questions, at least do your research first and do your research well, and apparently your 'reliable' sources are not that reliable."
The face of the reporter who asked that question kept changing from green to red. He had lied before; he just didn't believe that an 18-year-old could manage such a big company. The worst was that after that, he felt like a mountain was pressing on him, and then, when he looked at Luan Dimas, a gigantic figure of a rotten white dragon appeared behind Luan, looking at him with big eyes.
"Monster!!" The reporter shouted as he pointed at Luan. He was so scared, he peed his pants.
This was all filmed by other reporters, and they saw until the moment that the man's pants began to show the yellow spot between his legs. Then the reporter fell backward, foam coming out of his mouth, as if angry, and began to convulse.
The other reporters did not see what had happened to the reporter who had passed out after convulsing on the floor and foaming at the mouth, but fear hovered in their hearts and made them swallow their saliva dry.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Any more questions?" Luan didn't even bother to look at the fallen reporter's body that was removed by the employees of the event location; he simply looked at the other reporters and asked his question with indifference.
Perhaps because of what had happened to the man, or perhaps because of the aura that Luan released was too powerful for them to bear to stand in front of him and ask questions, the reporters did not dare to speak and were silent when they heard the question from Luan.
Luan turned and said, "Come on."
Maira and the three girls followed him.
Only when they left did the reporters catch their breath and begin to breathe again.
"This is crazy..."
"What was that just now?"
"I felt myself inside a sea, and sinking more and more..."
"My God, that boy is not at all normal as we thought he was."
"I hope he doesn't take my questions personally."
"I think everything is fine. Only Jeffrey misused his luck and talked too much."
"That's true..."
Meanwhile, Luan, Maira, and the three girls were received by Luiz Carlos Trabuco Cappi, current President of Banco Bradesco. He was a short black haired man, wearing a black suit and blue tie. The man was almost 60 years old.
"It is an honor for us to have you here," Luiz Carlos Trabuco Cappi said as he held out his hand.