Chapter Twenty-Four

"It's a deal," said the old man in his expensive suit as he extend his hand to Vincent for a handshake.

Vincent stood from his seat and accepted the old man's hand. He heard a lot about the old man and closing a deal to him is such a privilege.

"You're a smart kid," the old man said after the handshake. "Businessmen your age did not become successful because of a woman. I'm in hopes that you don't belong to those stupid d*cks."

Vincent sit on his chair again and lit a cigarette. "The business talk is done now eh?"

The old man chuckled before he sat on the chair again. He was both intrigued and delighted to finally meet the famous son of Venedict Mogilevich. He heard a couple of interesting things about the man and at a young age, he had achieved a lot.

"I heard things about you," he said in an attempt to open a topic.

Vincent blew smoke. "I hope what you heard are good things."

"I heard good and bad. However, I'm the type of person wh