In the Nyemba mansion , the Nyemba’s had organized a tea party .
Mr Nyemba Omba the owner of the company and father to Ole and Ono had called business partners to celebrate and discuss business matters at his mansion .
“I hope my visitors are enjoying?” He said as he stood on the ladders that led to the second floor .
“Cheers to big money .” He said raising his glass .
“Cheers .” The crowd replied .
“Mr Nyemba , I must ask , how are you so unbothered about everything that is going on ?” One man asked after taking a sip of wine .
“What is going on ?” Mr Nyemba asked .
“Maya the influencer is after your company , how are you dealing with that .” Another man asked .
“Oh , am so old for some of these things , but am sure my heir Ole has that under control .” He said .
Ole stepped up from the crowd and stood infront of them , he raised his glass and said .
“Cheers to the allegations survived and to more money we are about to make .”
“Cheers !” The crowd responded in unison .
“So let us enjoy the rest of the day .” Mr Nyemba said .
“Let us not let such an irrelevant person and topic spoil the fun for us .” He added .
Music started playing and everyone started laughing , drinking and dancing .
He smirked and winked as he started going up the stairs , Ole knew that that was a sign , it was recognized in their nuclear family .
Ono looked at Ole and smirked .
“He is so mad .” He whispered.
Ole could read his lips , it was also another skill possessed by the Nyemba’s .
Ole pulled out the middle finger to him , Ono grinned .
Ole squeezed through the crowd and went upstairs following his dad up to their secret meeting room .
Ole stood infront of him and opened the door.
“After you my lord .” He said holding the door for him and gesturing .
Mr Nyemba padded in the office , which had a large table in the middle all black and chairs black , he sat on the chair that is the head of the table and said .
“You can take a seat .”
Ole locked the door and came to sit next to him .
“What is that influencer bull s**t that those people are talking about .” He yelled .
His hand hit the table with a thud .
“Answer me ?” He demanded in a loud voice for he knew that the room was sound proof and their guests could not hear them .
Ole cleared his throat.
“I had the privilege of inviting Maya the influencer , the other day to the ware house .” He said .
The smirk on Mr Nyemba’s face faded and he frowned .
“She interviewed the workers and confirmed for herself that the allegations she was posing against us were false .” He added .
“Which allegations?” Me Nyemba asked .
“She had told people that we overwork and underpay the workers .” Ole replied .
“How else does she expect us to keep our billionaire status .”Mr Nyemba blurted out .
“Forgive her ignorance, sir !” Ole said while lowering his head .
“Since when do you seek forgiveness on behalf of someone else .”
“Because I have a deal with her .”
“And what deal is that ?”
“ To make up for her actions , she begged me to let her be our brand ambassador .” Ole said.
“She will tell her hundreds of thousands of followers , that all the allegations are not true and she will influence the young generation to support us more .” Ole added .
“I will meet with her often , and have her try our new products and post about how good they are .” Ole said .
“I now see you plan , little one .” Mr Nyemba said .
“Thank you dad .” Ole said .
“So the poison we shall put in the products we will have her try , will be the slow killing one .” Mr Nyemba said.
“So that people don’t realise that we are the ones who poisoned her .” He added .
“She will feel dizzy and get knocked down by a car several months from now , who will suspect us .” Mr Nyemba continued .
Ole’s face dropped his heart started pacing , his eyes filled with tears .
“We are not poisoning her .” Ole blurted out .
“Oh , my heir has a better suggestion, tell me !” Mr Nyemba said.
“We are not going to kill her just yet , we are going to give her a chance to prove her loyalty .” Ole said .
“I have not given peasants chances since the 1900’s but okay I agree .” Mr Nyemba said .
“But dont give her more than one !” He added while holding his index finger to Ole’s face .
“If she messes up relieve her from the burden of her head !” Mr Nyemba said.
“Do you hear me ?” He thundered .
“Yes sir .” Ole said .
“This is your chance to show that you are capable of running this company without me !” Mr Nyemba said .
Ole nodded .
Mr Nyemba carefully examined his son , he saw that some emotions were present in his eyes .
“This stupid son of mine might protect a peasant.” He thought to himself .
“And if you fail to handle her i will handle her on my own .” Mr Nyemba said as he stood up and walked towards the door .
“I will not allow you to handle her .” Ole whispered under his breath .
Mf Nyemba opened the door and moved out of the room , several people were waiting for him outside .
“I had to take my medications .” He said .
“My hardworking son was checking on me .” He continued.
“We hope you are well sir .” One lady said .
“I am very well , thank you for asking !”
“Let us all go back downstairs and enjoy ourselves .” he said .
“There is plenty of foods and drinks that I prepared for you my dear loyal friends .” He continued.
People ran downstairs and resumed eating , drinking and dancing .
Ono was watching everything from below the staircase.
“I know the old man will not let Ole protect that paracam girl .” He said to himself.