Azur Lane Ceo Novels & Stories

Ava asks, crossing her arms over her chest abruptly with a stern look. "Susan has a fresh perspective," Xander explains. "She brings a new approach to problem-solving and isn't afraid to challenge the status quo. I believe she has the potential to bring real value to this company." "Wow! She has the real value now. Right?" She recaps, her eyes hanging up in amazement. "Didn't mean it that way. And I'll appreciate, if you don't fuss any further about this. Don't forget, last I checked, I'm still the CEO here."

"They don't know what you presented, but they know the Azure stock is being 'halted' for a major announcement." "The sharks are already in the water, Liora." "Then I’ll just have to build a bigger boat," she replied. Mavric let out a short, sharp laugh. "You’re unbelievable. Truly." "But there’s a problem. A charismatic one." Liora frowned. "What do you mean?" "The Grand Duke’s cousin, Julian Vane. The tech mogul from London." "He just landed at the private airport. He’s already requested a meeting with the 'New Queen of Azure'."

I think I catch Sandra mutter some colourful rainbows under her breath but still keeps her bright smile, she ducks under the bodyguard's arm and follows Grey to his awaiting black SUV. The camera man follows her not willing to miss one minute of this, "you are the youngest CEO to reach thirty hundred branches all one the world, how does that feel? Does your father approve of how fast you move? Your building strategies? Mr Grey do you have any comment on Parker Killigan's comment on how you don't own the company and how you have dirty jobs on the side? Is it true that you first have to marry to get full ownership of the company? Are you building your hotels and apartments from reused cement?

Joining hands with the Razet Company had proven very helpful, but I needed more sponsors to make it much more a success. Something I wasn't ever going to tell my dad. He nodded, and like he could read my mind, said, “do you know Mr Augen?” “Yes.” What businessman wouldn't know a fellow businessman. Mr Augen was the CEO of the Floidan International Company. Not the best in the business world, but certainly successful in many areas.

"It's the final negotiation for the merger with the largest tech-design firm in the city." "Who is the CEO?" Zara asked, checking her phone. She had let her team handle the early negotiations. She only stepped in for the final kill. Chloe tapped the screen. "The company is Sterling Enterprises. The CEO is Mr. Lucian Sterling." Zara stopped dead in her tracks. Her phone nearly slipped from her fingers. The air in her lungs vanished. Of all the companies in this massive city.Of all the men. "Mommy?" Liam tugged on her dress, looking up at her with those dark, familiar eyes. "Are you okay?"

he growled warningly. But Asher ignored him and leaned back, waving Zane off. The same executive who had spoken up earlier said again. "Sir, we thought your brother, Zane, was the CEO. Who exactly are we having this meeting with? Are there problems with Lexipharm's management?" The man's eyes had turned sharp in this moment.

W-who bought it? "It's me," The emotionless man staring at Velasco in the distance widened Carlos' eyes. "Y-you! W-who are you?" Gaze simply smirked. "Giovanni Axel Zeus Ezrael... I'm the new CEO of this company," Gaze smirked. Because Gaze had arrived where they could be imprisoned, the Carlos couple stepped back and slowly escaped. Gaze took a step in front of the employees. "I am Gaze, the new leader of this company, and all of you will work for me; I will look after your salaries, and I will raise your pay much more if you simply do your job well," he announced to everyone.

Sleek cars, drivers rushing to open doors, expensive watches glinting as men and women stepped out, power wrapped in silk and arrogance. I walked in with Jack behind me, flanked by security. Inside, the air was thick with cigar smoke and murmurs. The private hall was already half-filled, this wasn’t like yesterday with Sterling and Choi. This was larger and louder. I took my seat at the head of the long table, while their conversations hushed into silence. “Shall we begin?” I said evenly. Mr. Lane, one of the older shareholders, cleared his throat. “We’ve all seen the headlines, Damian. The question is, what are you going to do about it?”