Shanvika is with the CM.
Pushkar.
If Shanvika succeeds today
and Rantej loses this tender,
I swear to God, it will be so satisfying.
And it's vital to break this DM's arrogance too.
He considers himself almighty.
In the end, he's just a government employee of Sitaarpur.
Not a king.
There's only one king.
That's Pushkar.
When sitting next to the king,
we won't tolerate anyone's dominance.
If Shanvika sets her mind to it,
she will definitely achieve it.
She's my blood, I know her.
Provided she actually wants to.
What if she doesn't?
Yes? - Arrange Angad's bail.
Quickly.
Let's play with fire and guns a bit.
It's getting boring.
Okay, I'll try.
Listen.
With the same effort you put into
stuffing your face with food daily,
just try that hard and it'll happen.
I want Angad out.
All right, I'll handle it.
I'll try, he says!
This...
Who is Angad?
He's a monster, a complete monster.
Kuldeep.
You're back?
Care to join me for coffee?
Sure.
Thank you.
Yes, Abhimanyu. - Sir, there's bad news.
Rantej's tender has been cancelled, sir.
How? - Ms. Shanvika's secretary called
from her office.
They need some clarification regarding this tender.
She wants to ask a few questions.
Shanvika wants to question me?
Yes, sir. She asked you to come to her house tomorrow at 11:00 a.m.
All right.
Share all the details of Rantej's tender with me.
And call me if there's anything else.
All right, sir.
What happened?
Nothing.
Nice coffee.
Thank you.
He was put in his place, right?
Was he or was he not?
Brought right down to reality.
I've always told you
Shanvika has immense potential.
So sharp-minded. Extremely sharp-minded.
Fierce and quick-witted.
She handles things calmly.
Makes me feel proud.
She's a daughter of our family line.
Brought him to his knees within a single day.
Gone.
A Rs. 1,000 crore contract
slipped right through his hands.
Just like that.
He couldn't even utter a word. - Who couldn't?
Daddu Prasad! - Daddu!
Daddu!
How could he speak anyway?
Only if he held the phone here
could he have heard anything.
Hey, Coco.
Coming! - Come here.
Coming right away. - Over here.
Coming. - Bring the speaker.
We will play music today
and dance. - To celebrate what?
Tell me.
Kuldeep is coming tomorrow. - Yes.
He's coming here to swallow his own pride.
Okay.
Prerna.
I spoke to your father.
He is a bit upset, though.
Speak to him yourself once.
Hello, Dad.
Remember, this is my final call.
You didn't even bother
telling me about this even once? - Dad...
Please listen to my side once. - I don't want to hear a thing.
Thousands became IAS and IPS officers from my institute.
And you married a man facing so many criminal cases?
Did you even give a thought about my respect or reputation?
Dad...
Please forgive me for taking such a big decision
without talking to you, but...
What happened?
I'm sorry.
Oh, dear!
Leela, how do I explain to him?
How do I explain why I took this step?
Please don't cry.
Stop crying first.
Calm down.
You'll see, one day he will understand.
Everything will be fine.
Come on, stop crying now.
Welcome, DM.
Good morning, sir. - Good morning.
Come in, the minister is waiting for you.
Abhimanyu, please stay back.
Let's have tea.
Hello, DM.
Good morning, ma'am.
Good morning. Fetch the file.
Yes, ma'am.
How are you?
You wanted to ask some questions regarding the tender?
This file contains all the details of the tender.
I have had this tender cancelled.
This is illegal.
I called you here for something else.
You know very well, right?
Daddu is involved in your father's and Pintu's murder case,
yet you are siding with him,
why?
I know you hate me,
but at least don't shower love
on your enemies.
I thought we were meeting here regarding an important case.
So please, ma'am,
let's talk business.
I am worried about you.
Shanvika, I want to say one thing.
Don't waste my time.
Just because we're enemies,
don't side with the wrong people
or do the wrong things.
You could have gotten suspended.
It's another story that I won't let you get suspended.
I don't need your favours.
If you want to get me suspended,
go ahead.
What happened, sir?
Man, it's been long since I had Mishra's Chaat.
I'm craving something tangy.
Okay? Let's have a plate each? Come, come. - Okay.
Greetings, Minister!
Greetings, greetings! - How may I serve you?
Just serve us some Chaat.
All right? Two Samosas in one and one Samosa in the other.
Certainly, certainly. Okay.
Look, the minister is here. Let's poke some fun at him.
Hey brother, call him! - Hey, Ex-Minister,
have a cup of tea
with us as well.
Oh, wow! Yes, yes, of course.
Why not, brother? - Losing an election doesn't mean
you stop serving the public altogether, Minister.
When did I ever say that?
The public is supreme in a democracy.
We exist because of you.
Minister,
after losing the election, has your son-in-law
lost his power too?
Your crisp tea.
I mean, we heard that
that Shanvika Chauhan called the DM
to Chauhan mansion and humiliated him completely.
Actually...
There was a time when the minister held sway.
Now is a time when the minister is scared out of his mind.
Hello. - Son-in-law, what am I hearing?
My reputation has been completely tarnished.
People are talking nonsense all over the market.
"Kuldeep Kumar's dignity was dragged through the mud,"
"and Shanvika Chauhan"
"publicly auctioned off his respect at the main square."
Is this any way to act?
Ma'am, may I ask something?
You seem very tense after meeting Mr. Kuldeep, why so?
Meeting Kuldeep didn't feel right.
Perhaps calling him home was a mistake.
He walked out mid-meeting.
This was all Shanvika's calculated conspiracy.
She flexed her power by inviting me to her home.
Well, it's not like they did this for the first time!
Bloody hell, her father used to do the same thing.
His daughter did the exact same thing to you.
The price of respect and the revenge for insult,
I know how to handle both.
Everyone will pay their dues.
Don't worry.
Ma'am, what do you want from Mr. Kuldeep?
I just want that
in a bid for revenge, he doesn't take a step that cause
bloodshed to erupt in Sitaarpur once again.
They say some doors open only when we stop knocking on them, ma'am.
I think you should distance yourself
from Mr. Kuldeep for a while.
It will definitely work.
Kuldeep,
I cannot bear to see you like this.
Ever since that Shanvika came into your life,
she has brought nothing but ruin and turmoil.
Look, even now she isn't letting you live in peace.
You are so restless.
It pains me deeply to see you like this.
She has insulted you, Kuldeep.
I want revenge for your insult.
I am not restless.
I'm just thinking about something.
Young Kunwar!
How is the Younger Kunwar?
Hey, why are you so tense first thing in the morning?
The tender slipped through our hands.
No, forget about the tender stuff.
Tenders come and go,
but we are here to stay.
Well, tell me.
What was the purpose of calling me so early in the morning?
Do one thing.
Just take a look at my face,
and I'll look at yours.
Because both of our faces
are smeared with the filth of humiliation.
This tender that we lost, it wasn't lost by us, but by the DM.
Why was the DM summoned to the mansion that day?
Why?
To humiliate him, to make him realise
that he is a government servant, not a powerhouse.
So what should we do? Tell me, what do you want?
The same thing.
Oh, that exact thing!
What you want and what I want.
The downfall of the Chauhan family.
Which we have been planning for so long,
but haven't managed to accomplish a damn thing.
Have you heard the saying? - Yes, tell me.
That drinking piping hot tea
burns the tongue.
Look.. Some battles
aren't fought in the heat of anger.
They are fought by keeping a cool head,
with careful strategy and thought.
You want to destroy the Chauhan family, right?
Then before that,
Shanvika Chauhan must be framed.
Pushkar must be killed.
All right? A lot needs to be done.
So what should we do? You are a senior,
come up with a strategy. Tell me.
Hey, where are you moving my piece?
My mistake. - No, why are you moving my piece?
He's cheating!
I wasn't going to move this piece,
I would have moved this piece.
Then take your turn again.
Otherwise, I was about to beat you. Come on now.
Pushkar!
Greetings, brother.
Bansal and Rathod,
come.
Pushkar, what is all this?
We'll hold the meeting right here, what else?
Yeah? - Here?
This city belongs to my father.
My father is no longer alive,
so I have been declared his successor.
So that people know
that the boss of this city...
Is Pushkar Chauhan.
Pushkar, this attitude of yours hits right in the heart.
If someone flexes power,
it should be like this or not at all.
How you butter people up!
Oh, no!
The SP's car has arrived.
Hey, the SP is here, many more will come.
The whole administration must be rattled, man.
Mr. Pushkar. - Yes.
Mr. Pushkar. - Yes. - What is this?
The road will be blocked and it'll cause a commotion here.
Come on, move it. - Is it?.
You'll be the ones creating a scene.
I'll just watch it unfold.
All right.
Sir, there's a problem on the bridge.
Sir, Pushkar is sitting right in the middle of the road.
Turn the car around.
Mr. Pushkar, word has reached the DM.
He must be on his way right now. - Let him come.
Let him come.
It's for him that I have organised
this contest.
Jai Hind, sir!
What happened? Can't you remove a thug?
Remove this chair and chase him away.
And if he doesn't comply, arrest him for creating chaos.
Right, sir.
Mr. Pushkar. - Yes?
Get up, look.
It'll cause trouble, I'm telling you don't create a scene, come on.
I will not get up from here.
Anyone who has the guts,
can send me to jail.
Arrest him. - I am sitting right here.
Come on, move back. Get up, get up, get up.
Pushkar Chauhan won't budge.
Mr. Pushkar, listen to me. Hear me out, come.
Why don't you carry me along with the chair?
Come on. - Pick me up with the chair.
Hey, I won't give up the chair.
Get up, get up! - Along with the chair.
Where will you take me now? - Come, come.
Your boss has arrived, go on.
Salute her first, go. - Listen to me, listen.
Oh, no way. - Get up!
Pushkar Chauhan will not leave the chair. - Listen to me...
Pushkar Chauhan will not leave the chair. - Move along.
No!
Who called her here?
Come on, get up.
Come on. - Why did you come?
I would have come back.
I'm telling you to get up. Come on.
I would have come back. - For my sake, please.
Come on.
The contest isn't over yet.
Sitaarpur police, innocent police.
Come on, take him away.
Don't think,
or be under any delusion that I'm leaving because of you.
I am leaving out of respect for the minister.
Hey, this chair shouldn't move from here.
This chair shouldn't move from here.