The president's son

"Where is your wife?" Shaun asked as Asher walked into the room, he hadn't taken the 'grand' entrance that everyone was using to indirectly announce their presence so when he appeared behind Shaun all of a sudden his friend had almost jumped out of his skin.

"That is the first thing you ask me? After screaming like a little girl?" Asher asked.

"Who screamed like a little girl? Why did you have to come in here like a spy? Why wouldn't you just use the normal entrance like everyone else?" His friend pouted.

Asher adjusted his cufflinks as his gaze scanned the room, "I was having a meeting with Brain Shou."

"Brian- the president's son?! How did you manage to arrange a meeting with him? They are usually very strict around this time because they know we are only here to kiss ass for our businesses."

Asher looked down at his shorter friend, with an innocent look on his handsome features, "I don't know he asked for the meeting."