Return to the Penthouse

Rocky moved down from the bed with the help of Fred and a nurse, he was carried to the wheelchair that had been prepared there, after he sat down, Fred pushed the wheelchair out of the hospital room.

Rocky hadn't done anything since then, not even to clean up his clothes and tidy up what needed to be tidied up. Everything had been taken care of by Fred and some of his other men.

Right now they were going home because he was fine and only needed hospitalization. He was sitting quietly in his wheelchair and staring at his surroundings which were already quite crowded. Several people passed by in the hallway of the hospital but he did not do anything and just stayed silent until they arrived at a gray Rolls Royce car that looked so dashing standing at one of the special exits.

His gaze tried to be calm and didn't ask Fred about the car, because she couldn't afford to show a telling attitude in front of this man. If he didn't know about the car and the shape of the car he had then this man wouldn't believe that he was the president director as he was called.

"President, let me help you." Fred said politely, while the other men opened the door elegantly.

The rest stood around and some put their bags of clothes and necessities into the trunk. Rocky complied when he was helped to get into the car. A luxury car that he usually only saw owned by high-class people, Rocky had never owned a car that was more luxurious than his own car which was still a standard brand.

He once dreamed of a car like this but he realized that his profits weren't that great and didn't dare to take a car that was too expensive to buy, because he reckoned that if one day the company crashed like this time then he would have trouble paying for it himself.

"It's comfortable." Rocky said making Fred nod.

He politely bowed and closed the car door. Rocky stared at the surroundings with a sparkling and disbelieving face. He really didn't expect that now his status had completely changed and he became a very rich figure but he didn't know what his wealth was for one.

He had heard of the ROC company, but now he didn't even know how much wealth he could have. Just like this he was already very grateful, having bodyguards and assistants, having a luxurious car that not everyone could afford, then living in a penthouse.

All of these were not his dreams back then but they were hers now and that was enough to make his satisfied.

"You can't be satisfied with what you've got now, Rocky. You need to be a business mogul and a famous personality with no rivals. With all that you can get whatever you want and do whatever you want."

The sound of the system in his head made him look down himself. He held his head but finally looked at Fred who had just gotten into the car to take the vehicle away. Some of his other men got into a different car and started following their car as it drove away.

"I deliberately did not introduce you to the doctors and nurses, President. You weren't escorted away because I prevented it even though your wealth and ability to pay all the expenses is showing that you're a rich man without revealing your true identity." Fred said making Rocky raise his eyebrows.

"Why is that?"

Fred looked down before answering. "For now your identity is very important and confidential. Even though you are the official president director of ROC Company, there are some people who want to find information about you and steal it first. Even though in a few days we will have a press conference, there you will meet important people in business.

"ROC Company is too big and too powerful, as the owner and CEO of the company you have a lot of privacy. You've never shown yourself in person and that's a very good thing. Not everyone can know who you are and what you look like. Not even everyone knows your name so it's a secret until now. If it is said or stolen by people prematurely and spread out, it will only become a riot."

Rocky paused, although this was actually too much but it was a rule in the business world. Not every president or CEO can be introduced just like that. They have restrictions, they have very high privacy, even most of them deliberately hide themselves and don't want to be recognized by people. That is a very important thing because there are many invisible enemies of business. If they were not recognized then it would be easier to keep an eye on them and it would also be easier to live life. Rocky said that so he did not argue much and just nodded.

"The company rules are like that and the average businessman always hides himself. Not being dropped off or greeted when coming and going is not important. It makes no difference to me because I'm not someone who craves that kind of respect," he said making Fred smile and nod in understanding.

"It's enough that I'm known as your assistant to facilitate whatever you want to do. For small matters like this that involve the common people and the lower middle class, you don't need to interfere with it."

Rocky said nothing, he just kept quiet until the car finally entered a luxury apartment area that was also the penthouse of the rich people in this city. The skyscraper in front of him was one of the most limited edition and exclusive buildings. Rocky was dumbfounded because he couldn't believe that he had been brought here to live.

"This apartment does look a lot and is favored by the upper class people, President. However, don't worry because I've confirmed this place before buying it. It will be quiet and not noisy as it will only be occupied by people who are busy and have jobs and are high class." Fred said, then walked out and opened the door politely for Rocky.

His other men got him a wheelchair and helped him down to sit in it. They moved in and pushed him, until Rocky could see the place where he lived with a face that was quite grinning because he was very happy.

"Welcome, Mr. Rocky Kennedy..."