"How important is this deal to our corporation? Why can't you stop being inflexible and let go of it?" Ricky Mears asked the board of directors, checking the time by his watch and tapping his fingers on the table impatiently.
The meeting was supposed to be over already, and he had a lot on his schedule. His personal assistant was already signalling him that his next appointment was in less than five minutes.
"The Raymonds company is becoming serious competition, sir. With the situation right now, if we do not partner with them in this deal, we might lose many investors and shareholders. They are beginning to ask questions, losing their trust in us."
One of the board directors said, his look pensive. The shareholders who sat opposite the board directors all had their eyes on the new CEO. They had all been used to his father, Joseph Mears who was kind hearted and considerate, unlike his son who hadn't completed his five months in the company but had succeeded in firing half of the employees.
But in as much as they feared the twenty nine year old man, they also had to admit that he knew his way in the business world.
Before Ricky inherited his father's corporation which controlled and partnered with most of the companies in Europe, he had been managing his shipping company which he had expanded to South Africa. Within three months, he had pulled off several potential competitors from the business, taking no chances whatsoever.
Only two months ago, they had learnt of Raymonds corporation which was rising at an alarming rate, meeting up with them in the competition.
Ricky had tried all the methods to pull the corporation out of the line, but it had only continued to grow.
What they couldn't fathom was the intelligence the CEO must have applied to strengthen every deal the company had with other smaller companies. Suddenly, as though the CEO somehow knew of Mears corporation's plan to pull the company down, they had started attacking every deal they targeted.
The first had been a billion pound worth deal, which Ricky had ignored, owing to the fact that it was only a small fry compared to the worth of his corporation.
But from there, Raymonds had kept up with getting every deal they targeted, till the last one which had been a hundred billion pound worth deal. Ricky had kept sleepless nights and strengthened his security to ensure the information did not leak.
But to his surprise, the Japanese scientists sent a curt mail while they were waiting in the board room, saying that the deal was off.
Ricky had been devastated and frustrated, and had decided to investigate. True to their suspicions, it had been one and the same Raymonds corporations that had signed the deal instead. He had sent mails, requesting audience with the mysterious CEO, but had only been disappointed as the mails kept being unreplied.
"Ricky, the only thing left is to partner with Raymonds. We have invested too much in this, our company will suffer losses if we back out now."
The chairman of the board who was old enough to be Ricky's grandfather spoke then, heaving a sigh. He had been like a father figure to Joseph, and was among those who didn't feel very comfortable having a much younger man in power.
"Then, leave it to me. I will meet with the CEO myself today, and negotiate the deal. This meeting is over." Saying this, without waiting for another word, Ricky Mears left the boardroom with his female personal assistant trying to catch up in her heels behind him.
She was the third that had been employed just within the past five months, and though she had managed to complete three months without getting fired, he had still never showed that he was pleased with her efforts.
"Ms., prepare to leave in five minutes and cancel every appointment I made for today. Clear my schedule, we are going to Raymonds corporation now." He didn't bother looking at her as he spoke, neither did he acknowledge the employees who greeted him, nor the clients who made passes at him.
"Yes sir." Ginger, the personal assistant replied, closing the note pad and hurrying off to execute his command.
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If Ginger thought that her boss, Ricky made his employees overwork, she had to admit the CEO of Raymond corporation made labourers of their workers. T
first thing they noticed about the corporation as soon as they stepped into the lift was the security level. Ricky himself had to admit his corporation had no such security, which was higher than level one. The manner at which the employees walked around with focus led him left a deep impression in the business man in him.
But of course, regardless of how busy they were, they couldn't ignore his good looks; from his facial attractive and unique features to his body build, which had so little flesh in it. His muscles always seemed to stand out no matter what cloth he wore, and even in his well tailored business suit, his broadened shoulders still graced his build.
He'd had his own share of women not just because of his gorgeous look, but because of the millions of pounds he could offer them without his bank account depleting a bit. He was aware that despite his ungentlemanly heartless and ruthless personality, every woman dreamed of having him in and out of her bed.
The models he had in his bed virtually every night, especially during weekends didn't seem to care about that, as long as he could give them what they wanted.
"Sir, we are here" Ricky hadn't realised how deep he had been in thought till his assistant's voice brought him back to the matter at hand. It was only then that he realised they were in front of the lift which would take them directly to the CEO's office.
"Wait for me here. I will go in alone." Ricky instructed his assistant who stood behind him panting for breath from virtually running to keep up with his pace. As usual, without waiting for a response, he walked into the lift and waited, while it took him to the 28th floor.
Eager to meet his formidable opponent, J.K. Rayomonds.
Ricky Mears stepped into the hallway which had the signpost "private" on it. Just as he was midway into the hallway, two security officers in uniform walked past him, their eyes cast downwards. They didn't even notice that a trespasser was walking in the private hallway, and walked past him without a question. He shrugged, knowing that whatever that had saddened them wasn't his business. Straightening his suit, Ricky pushed open the door where a young lady sat with a phone in hand. She dressed professionally in a black suit and took down notes. Her face a description of seriousness. Noticing his presence, she mouthed "I will speak to you later" and stood, offering him a polite smile. "Good morning, sir. Do you have an appointment with the CEO?" She asked. The smile on her face appeared practiced, like a soothing balm offered to irritating clients. Ricky wondered if she had read the impatient expression in his eyes, and again felt impressed inwardly at the good selection of the empl
Ricky stared at her, ignoring the hand she extended. For all he knew she would be twenty two! Wasn't she supposed to be a college student or anything other than what she had come to mean to his company; a terror? How had she managed to pull the stunt that had kept him awake at night thinking about? He felt ashamed for grovelling all those while to personally write and send those mails to her. For all he knew, J. K. Raymonds was only a woman, regardless of the business look she had, and he was going to get her to partner with his corporation, using everything possible. Everything... * * * "So, what is it you want exactly, Mr. Mears?" Jade asked as soon as she strode with the confidence of a peacock into her office, where Ricky had been directed to wait till she was through with her meetings. Now, amusement made her twitch her lips as she watched his fingers twitch in anger and obvious impatience. The wine he had been offered was left untouched, his stubborn jaw set in annoyance.
"What do you mean you have a condition before investing in our business?" The chairman of the board of directors asked, a frown marring his forehead in form of folded flesh that came together to form a wrinkle. At the head of the U-shaped table Ricky sat, with Ginger beside him taking notes and wondering just when the meeting would end. She thought they had gone through this before, meeting the terms and conditions of their foreign investors. The meeting was supposed to consist of shaking hands and signing documents. But now, disappointment had her sighing beneath her breath at the way they were slyly stalling. "We got a report that your company has been losing deals of late. Or isn't that true?" The cranky looking old man in loose slacks and jacket so large Ginger thought it was hand me down asked, adjusting his tie. Ginger wondered exactly what he was adjusting. The tie had been undone even before he came in with the two other younger men. Ricky heaved a sigh then, wonderin
"Miss Raymonds, you have a call on line two." Annabelle, Jade's secretary and executive assistant informed her over the intercom, shuffling of papers sounding in the background. "From?" Jade asked, tapping her platinum black pen on the desk and searching for files with the other hand, the telephone was cradled between her ear and shoulders. "Mr. Freeman." He was a potential investor who always found a way of making his demands and terms sly. She didn't intend to deal with him first thing in the morning. "Hold the call, and put him through line three in ten minutes. I'm trying to contact Chloe here." She dialled again, wondering why she couldn't get through to her younger sister. Had Chloe Raymonds blocked her number? No way. She hit the dial button again, waiting. "Okay ma'am" Annabelle replied, and disconnected the intercom to do as she asked. Jade dropped the pen on the table in frustration, wondering where she had dropped the document she had been looking for since morning
"Alright, thank you Mr. Freeman, bye." Jade dropped the receiver, reclining back in the executive seat to stare at the most recent picture in her office with pride, a gigantic portrait of her in a business suit. Who would have thought she could achieve this within three years? She wondered, closing her eyes to inhale breaths of satisfaction. When she had decided to take over the company from the claws of her father whose existence she didn't even want to think about, started working as a model to generate funds while working as a secretary, she hadn't imagined that she would soar this high. The call had gone well, and if Mr. Freeman didn't change his mind again, she would be embarking on another huge project soon with the money she would generate from him. Recalling how far she had come in the business world while maintaining anonymity from the press and the previous day's events involving a certain young man, she chuckled quietly. The look of astonishment on Ricky's face at the r
The infuriating woman was running late. Ricky checked the time again by his watch, tapping his fingers on the glass table as he wondered how the investors would react the moment they arrived and realised that Jade wasn't present after all. And for Pete's sake, could the members of the board stop infuriating him further with their endless questions? "Why isn't she here already?" "You 're sure she's still coming?" "Can't you contact her office?" "Are you sure the intern you sent did his job right?" There went the complaints from the members of board, ten minutes to the time stipulated for the arrival of the investors without Ms. Raymonds either making herself present for the meeting or sending a message ahead. Their tone held disapproval, and he knew they were disappointed at him for handing the project over to an intern. Although he pretended as though he didn't care, sipping at his glass of water and scrolling through his phone without saying a word, he did regret not g
"Alright, shall we begin the meeting please?" The old man Ricky found cranky said loudly, impatience dripping from his tone. Ricky shook his head, wondering if he had been imagining the same man talk in a sing-song voice to the female CEO just few moments ago. Standing, Ginger picked a lightpen and walked to the middle of the conference room to begin the presentation of the intended project. The lights were switched off, casting the large room into a dimly-lit serious atmosphere with the projector being the only source of light. Ginger's loud voice echoed in the room, every attention focused on her British accent. It was well-detailed, and even Ricky who wasn't easily pleased had to admit to himself that she had made adequate preparations. Minutes later, after hands had been clapped to applaud Ginger for the efficiently done presentation and lights restored to the room, it was indicated that it was time for questions. Jade had been flipping through the pages of the document before
It was one emotion he wasn't used to, yet he wallowed in it. Ricky Mears was restless. He felt guilt haunt him like a horrid picture, eating him up till he spent his time wondering how best to apologise without making a fool of himself. As soon as she had left the buildings the day before, the investors themselves felt tired of going to and fro their country, and signed the deal, although drafting it in two different contracts, one merging with Raymonds and another only his corporation. But he intended to convince J.K. to still agree to merge with his corporation, using the redrafting of allocation of shares as a strategy. Problem was, he doubted if she would listen to him if he showed up in her company. If the previous day's event hadn't taken place, he would have been sure she would cast that robotic polite smile at him and politely ask him to get out of his office for the sake of professionalism. But after the previous day, he discovered she had fire in her, one that had virt