Chapter 1 - Type and Prayukt

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An aurora green McLaren 720S Spider car pulled in front of a shiny glass building office which has 28 floors and a young ethereal man stepped out from a luxurious McLaren, receiving bows and greetings from his employees.



As soon as he entered the lobby, his secretary came running to him in heels.


"Good morning, Mr. Thiwat." She greeted him with a full teeth smile.


Type Thiwat smiled at her.


Type - "Oiii, P'Jennie call me Nong Type na." He almost whined. Jennie Watchara Sukchum, secretary of Type Thiwat. She cooed at his cute whining.


Jennie -"My nong is always cute and kind." Type nodded his in tiny making her aww more.



Jennie - "Did you eat?" She asked as they stepped into a private elevator which was only reserved for the Chairman, CEO and his secretary, COO and his secretary.



Type gave a mischievous smile at her, making shook her head.



Jennie - "This kid never changes." She mumbled and called someone to bring breakfast for the CEO. They stepped on the 27th floor.


As soon as they entered the cabin, Jennie went to the coffee machine to brew black coffee for him.



'This kid never changes but recently he is addicted to black coffee.'


She returned to his desk with black coffee at the same time someone knocked on the cabin saying they brought breakfast.



He finished eating his breakfast within 5 min, Jennie shook her head. He is always like this.



Type - "Phi, What's the progress of shipment of bauxite?"



Jennie- "The ship which contains 100 tons of bauxite along with other minor minerals is already in Laem Chabang Port. Time scheduled for the ship to leave the port is 4:00pm Thai time."


Type - "Tell them to make sure everything is under control before shipment. Am warning, I don't need any excuses if something happens. Precautions are better than cure." Jennie nodded. Even though Type is sweet, kind but when it comes to work and company, he shows no remorse. That's why he is still in Top in import and export streams in Thailand.



Jennie - "An Indonesian new company wants to have a deal with us. They are requesting us to send certain tons of crude iron every month."



Type - "Arrange a virtual meeting with the CEO and inform our regarding team to arrange everything before the meeting finishes." She nodded and noted on her iPad.



Type - "One more thing, Tell agricultural export team to visit our country side farm and check the progress of cultivation of Rice. We need to export to Japan and the USA next - " His words cut in the middle when someone barged inside the cabin without even knocking. Type signaled Jennie to leave the cabin and give space to them. As he said, Jennie left the cabin.




"How dare you decline my proposal of textile shipping?" The entered person slammed his fist on the table. Type took two deep breaths because he didn't want to lash out his brother.



Type - "BROTHER, I already told you this proposal never profits for our company. Not only is there no profit and also it will ruin our image." He emphasized 'Brother' word sarcastically. Prayukt Thiwat, COO of Thiwat Import and Export Co.


Prayukt - "Are you implying my decision is profitless and ruins our reputation? Can you give me a reason why it is profitless?" Type took another deep breath.



Type - "First thing, You are asking me agree to import those designs to South Korea. I guess, at least you know geographical meteorology of south Korea. That countries temperature is certainly low and has the highest humidity. These designs never good for people in that country and on the top of that, in proposal it says, it's winter clothes. How senseless? Those designs and cloth material suitable for countries which have highest temperature all the time. And second, You are just helping your girlfriend who is newly appointed as CEO to the textile industry. She has certain obsessive love towards South Korea and she wanted to export her first design to that country and for that she is using you. Like a sheep, you nodded at her senseless request. If this news spread in business world, everyone talk behind us saying 'Thiwat even don't know simple thing and blindly sending craps to another countries'. See Brother, if you really want to support your girlfriend, please bring same proposal but with another suitable country. Contact any fashionista industry in chosen country, after they agree, I will sign it for export. Don't blindly follow whatever your girlfriend says."


Prayukt clenched his fist in anger.


Prayukt -  "Don't say anything about her. Aren't you a little obsessed with your girlfriend, yeah, what's her name? Sana, an actress. You produced her debut movie in a fake name and literally became a puppy dog to her. Do you think grandpa didn't know about your little chick? Wait until he knows, you will be in big trouble."



Type - "As a responsible boyfriend, I supported her career. But I never bring her into my business life. Please try to seperate your professional and personal issues." Prayukt took deep breaths. He doesn't want to yell at the CEO, otherwise he will face the wrath of the Chairman, his grandfather but he doesn't like how someone younger than him, sitting in a higher position than him and ordering him what to do Or what not to do.


Prayukt - "Don't make me lose my temper, Type. Sign it on the proposal agreement paper." Type folded his arms against his chest and shook his head as No.


Prayukt - "Who the hell are you to decline it?"


Type - "CEO🤷‍♂️"  He said making same gesture as the emoji. Prayukt glared at him, stride towards the door. He opened the cabin door but his eyes fell on Black coffee on the table then his eyes traveled to the Type, he clenched his fist in anger and left the cabin. Type groaned in annoyance seeing Prayukt leaving his cabin.



Jennie entered inside after COO Prayukt left.



Jennie - "Nong Type, Are you okay?" She always encountered the elder grandson of Narong Thiwat fighting with the younger grandson. She felt bad for Type.


Type - "Am okay, phi. Don't worry na. Tell Agricultural export team to visit our farm in countryside." Jennie nodded and left to inform the team.


Type sighed and rubbed his face in frustration.


Type - "He is really a pain in ass." He muttered under his breath.
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Prayukt - "He didn't agree, Kwang." He hissed in anger. The person on the call went range.


Kwang - "How useless are you? You can't make him agree? Why am I in a relationship with a useless person like you?"


Prayukt - "Shut up" He hung up on the call. His girlfriend's words added fuel to his rage.


'Don't push my buttons, Type, otherwise you need to face consequences.' He thought while looking at his nameplate where 'Prayukt Thiwat COO' name was beautifully engraved but he hated it. He hated to work under Type who is younger than him. He hated his grandfather who gave what's his to Type. He is the Eldest Grandson of Thiwat family but Type becomes CEO. He hated it.
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Type entered a huge mansion, the Thiwat Empire. Even though he has a penthouse on the 28th floor of his own company, he likes to stay with his family. He chuckled seeing a huge mansion where only four people were living with more than 20 maids and workers.

After freshening up, he came to the dining hall and faced Prayukt and Mrs. Ana Thiwat, mother of Prayukt and wife of Kiet Thiwat.


Head of the butler came to place dinner in front of the Type.



Type - "Did Grandpa have dinner?" Ana rolled her eyes.



"Master had dinner, young master. He needs to take his medicine." Head butler replied. Type nodded and continued to eat dinner without uttering a word. After having dinner, he strides towards the office room where his grandfather stays late at night and works on file without glancing at Ana and Prayukt.


Ana - "You failed again" Disappointment laced in her tone.


Prayukt - "I don't need a reminder, mom. I know."


Ana - "He is smart. That's why he didn't fall into your trap."


Prayukt planned to trap Type but utterly failed. He pursued his girlfriend Kwang, who has a weird obsession towards South Korea and asked her to design new clothes according to his advise so he can help her to export those designs to South Korea so she can establish her talent in that country. By using this, he wanted to show to his grandfather that Type is not suitable for a CEO post. Prayukt knows his Girlfriend design doesn't go well with a country which is located in East Asia. He wanted to make Type sign the agreement for shipment then show it to his grandfather saying 'He doesn't even make a little sense'. He wanted to bring Type down in front of their grandfather but failed.


Prayukt - "Just wait and see, mom. One day I will sit on the CEO chair and push him to the ground." He said and left the dining hall.


Ana sighed.


Ana - "I wish too, my son. You shouldn't have fought alone if your father was alive." She muttered thinking about the past.



Thiwat, the richest family in Thailand, has an export and import company. Thiwat Company imports and exports everything and anything except living things aka humans and wild animals. They acquire every government tender to mining the minerals to export. Narong Thiwat, Chairman of the company blessed with two boys. Elder is Kittisak Thiwat and the younger is Kiet Thiwat.

Kittisak always wanted to have a peaceful life with his loved one and Kiet was sly, he wanted Thiwat company. Kiet knows how inheritance flows. Eldest grandson will become Heir of Thiwat family. So he married before his elder brother, Kittisak. Even had a child before his brother. He was on cloud nine when Prayukt was born. Prayukt officially becomes the eldest grandson of Narong and is going to be heir of the Thiwat family. After Prayukt was born, Kittisak married Fern and had a baby Type. Keit and Ana were always held head up thinking their son was going to be next heir but on Type's 18th birthday, Narong declared that Type was going to be Heir of Thiwat breaking Keit, Ana and Prayukt's dreams. At that time, Prayukt was already 20 years old and waiting to sit on the CEO seat.

After taking two years training, Type becomes CEO of Thiwat Import and Export Co breaking every inch of Prayukt's dream and he becomes main rival to the Prayukt.



Kiet, until his last breath, tried to convince his father to make Prayukt heir, pleading to his father that his son has right because he is the eldest grandson but not to avail. 6 years back, Keit was dead because of a heart attack leaving Prayukt to fight alone and Type's parents left him when he was just 5 years old to fight lonely against everything that cruel world threw at him.

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