Noah flexed his neck and saw Maserati driving up. Moran alighted the car and shook his hand with Noah without caring about the security cameras at the gates.
"Why are you persistent about convincing my grandfather? You name a negative, he has that. Ego, uncaring, selfish, arrogance, rudeness, pessimism, dominance, unreliable, self-opinionated.."
Noah smiled hearing him continue, "So you are saying your grandfather is an old stubborn boor."
"You got me there. Saying that fact feels so good." Moran exclaimed.
He was really happy to work and converse with his father as a son, unlike a trained puppet. He got control over most of the things except the security department which was led by the Elder Hanes.
"Bro Mo, I never guessed the Moron of Seven could be President Hanes. Two uncanny personalities."
