Assistant Ceo Novels & Stories

“Please follow me.” She was already leading me up the stairs, showing that there wasn't any time to waste. The seeming urgency of everything had me hoping that nothing had gone wrong. We were at the door of her office and I ordered the men to wait right outside the door, as I was about to go in with Helen's assistant onto the office. “What's your name, by the way?” I asked, being as sociable as I could be at the moment. She had been quite passionate in her services, making me wish to have an assistant who was always apt to act at any given time.

The HR personnel received me, “Miss Eve Anderson, from today on, you will be the Executive Assistant to the company’s CEO. I blinked at her, not believing what I was hearing. I was working for the CEO. This wasn’t a punishment at all. It was definitely a reward. It must be the reward for all the good things I have done for over twenty-two years. “Natalie,” the HR Personnel greeted a woman who seemed to be reaching her maternity due date. “Finally, some help,” she said as she placed a hand on her hip and the other on her belly. “Is she a fast learner?” Natalie asked the HR Personnel who just turned to look at me.

~~~ Ace's POV “........and that would be all for today.” I closed the file in front of me as I dismissed everyone in the conference room and I stood up. I was the first to leave while unbuttoning my suit outer jacket. Meeting with the chiefs of departments of the company were so stressful, especially when I was exhausted. Unfortunately, it was something I had to do as the CEO. The weekly repetition of stating the company's affairs was what made the meeting boring for me, and I didn't make that less obvious. Footsteps behind me made me glance to see Melissa, my personal assistant.

“Sometimes I wonder how you got to be the CEO of this company. Then I remember that you’re the owner’s son,” “Hey! Come on! Hiring competent people to do their job well is a tiring effort! Don’t make it sound like I’m doing nothing,” He complained and Daniel chuckled. “You’re not the one who hired me. Your father did…” She retorted as she pulled out her tablet and looked at the two of them intently for a few moments. Dean’s expression became serious and he straightened up against the table, waiting for her to talk.

“One more thing, Miss Jensen. Since this is an open spot that needs to be filled urgently, can you commence work immediately?” “Of course, I would love to!” My ear-to-ear smile still remained intact as nothing could spoil my mood at this moment. I'll finally be able to pay off my debts! And be able to afford nice things! This is a dream come true! “Perfect! As you already know, you'll be working as a personal assistant for the CEO of this prestigious company, Mr. Dante Armando. You'll be on the 60th floor which is the CEO's floor. Try your possible best to be on time as Mr. Armando detests tardiness”.

"Your boss still being a pain in the katush?” “Unfortunately". He sighed. "But the pay’s good so I can’t complain.” “Hmmn". Cesar said. "I just fired a senior staff at the branch office in S A. I’m looking for someone who I can trust. Do you know of such a person?”. “What’s the position?”. Greg asked. “Chief financial officer.” He replied. Greg’s eyes widened. He was just an assistant to the boss in his company even though he’d applied for this same position there which...Cesar was offering to him on a gold platter. It was a dream come true.

Kieran stopped to turn and look at him, “Listen, I can have you removed from the building and tell Emma Jean that you didn’t show up. How Mrs. Scotts schedule is managed is managed simply fine by me. I do know her the best. So, it makes perfect sense that I be her assistant. We have years’ worth of friendship. That will not go away just because some tall, dark, and broody man comes into the picture.” Kenji placed his hand on Kieran’s shoulders. “I meant no harm. No need to get prickly. I was hoping the brooding I was doing vanished. Seems you’re the best assistant she has for a reason. Shall we start the interview, I wont make any more mentioning’s to your relationship with the CEO.”

I miss both their bodies next to me. “Good Morning, Sir”, George says, passing me my coffee mug and taking my briefcase from my hand. “What’s the schedule for today?” I ask him. George starts talking while we walk the long corridor from The secretary desk to my new office. I have to say I enjoy having an entire floor for myself, no one around me but my secretary and my assistants. I might make this a thing. “Who’s the guy that was in the elevator with me?” I ask “That’s Lee Curtis, he’s an A list celebrity, he’s got an appointment with you at nine, sirs”, George says, and I can’t help but stop and look at him.

The scene was once again under control and fell silent. Sheila spoke calmly and respectfully, "First of all, I would like to correct one thing. I am the Special Assistant to the CEO of the Ford Group Group, not just an administrative secretary responsible for Mr. Ford's daily affairs. I am responsible for strategic support, such as project supervision, resource coordination, and I also have some decision-making power as an assistant." "So I would prefer everyone to call me Special Sheila." "People are always used to questioning a woman, especially a beautiful woman, but you cannot question Mr. Ford. His status in the business world today means he would never choose an incapable vase as his r

“I’m rather shocked you’re calling as a potential employer.” “I’m rather surprised myself,” Emily admitted, and explained her predicament. “So what did you think of Ace as an executive assistant? That was his position; am I correct?” “Ace was invaluable to me. He’s quick on his feet, comes up with interesting ideas, and always kept me well-sorted.”