1st Year Max Level Manager Novels & Stories

"You can think of this as a practice to adapt to this place as well. Now, do you have any more questions?" …Well, an urgent job on the first day. Sounds good to me… The new employee now immediately understands why Intelligence has the smallest number in AB Assistant. "No, thank you." Ravyn bowed to Yu one more time before ardently beginning her investigation. …Most Donkey-related missions are King-level and above. If the task quota is cleared, I'll be able to choose to receive missions and access to their high-level information from Head Charles. I must be accepted as quickly as possible. No matter what…

His voice was also very pleasant to hear. It's just that I hate the unwritten rules he explained. Which states that: Max hates it when employees greet him. Max limits employees' interaction with the outside world while they are working, so apart from company communication devices, employees are not allowed to bring their own communication devices. Max does not tolerate mistakes, even if it's the first time they've been made, and he will take strict action against the mistake and the person who made it, to the point that the person who made the mistake may not show up again.

"Are you kidding me? I would love to work for your company, I mean ... in what post? If you don't mind me asking?" "You will work right under me, as my assistant, so you will be working in close proximity with me, while you study, it's not gonna be easy, I have to tell you in advance ... I'm very ... demanding, but I can promise you, you'll learn a lot ... probably all you need to learn to strive in the industry," Maxine said. "However ... there is one small favor I need to ask from you and Tom before we can roll the ball to the next level." And there it is, finally, the catch. **********

Friday, 6:30 AM. The first-level authorities, commonly known as the leaders, supervisors, or managers together with the Pioneers have gathered early in the morning in the exclusive meeting room to report the statistics and performances of the employees in each department for the past few weeks. The Pioneers of World Spectrum Enterprises, Inc. has four top bosses. They are the ones assigned to manage the company in lieu of management by the owner of the company itself.

I said, and he chuckled lightly. “Really? How? Tell me. In fact, show me,” he said. I took in a deep breath and let it out. “First of all, I cannot show you until you’ve given me a chance. Now let’s strike a deal. I will work as a manager or personal assistant for you for just one week and watch how many sales I mount in that one week. And once I’m done with that, if you are impressed, then you’re going to raise me to the very senior manager in the entire company. And if you’re not impressed, then obviously there’s something wrong with your head,” I said confidently and he chuckled lightly.

Despite that, she is planning on how she can motivate him again. Early in the morning, Larry has reported to his job in the josh company. Here, the department manager has trained him, since his position is assistant manager. After a few minutes, Myca has arrived to the office. Now, the trainer has known about his sweetheart. Instead, the manager will terminate his educational background. But he has never done that. Since, his sweetheart is one of the managers here.

Many students were now saying no loudly but Manisha did not seem to care about this. "We are here to take your auditions, whether you like it or not." "That is not fair!" said Nazia loudly. Many first-year students were now screaming loudly but again the seniors on the platform did not seem to bother. All of them removed their cellphones and began to call someone. " Who are they calling?" asked Nazia but her question was answered soon. Several senior students now began to enter the class from the back and front door. Some seniors even stood blocking the doors. The first-year students looked around confused.

I will still feed her though, I know I won't be able to stand her starving for the most part of today as I had already told the manager to announce to the staff's that there would be no break today so everyone would just have to finish there jobs as fast as they can so they could go home and eat. The manager was already waiting for us before the car entered the company's compound. He was a middle aged man in his early 40's, and if he was to be found in anywhere else apart from an official environment he would be mistaken for a sugar daddy because of his protruding tommy that looked like that of a pregnant woman.

I stood on the catwalk above the floor, holding a steaming mug of black coffee, watching my newly appointed floor manager supervise the threaders. Maximo had no idea the cotton had arrived. He didn't know I had spent half the night on the floor helping unload crates, nor did he know that my operating margins were currently stretched so thin that a single broken loom axle could derail next week's payroll. I had deliberately cut his office off from our internal network updates. If I was going to run this company, he was going to see the finished product when the rest of the world saw it, not as a spectator getting real-time updates on his phone. My quiet victory lasted less than an hour.

In fact, I was mentally preparing to return it after this was all over and I’d failed spectacularly. And then, of course, he would tell Connor all about it. I smiled as best I could without looking sick. “Well… that was very kind of him. So… what would you like me to do?” He shrugged. “Whatever it is that you do. Where do you normally start?” That was a really good question, considering I’d never done this before. “With your lowest-ranking people,” I answered as confidently as I could. “Like, my lowest-level managers…?”