روايات وقصص ضمن Be Quiet And Don T Even Smile In The Office

When she saw me, she stopped, waved the proposal in front of my face, and smiled smugly. "Just finished refilling the water, Macy? Thanks for working so hard. But working hard alone won't get you far in the workplace. You young people need to know how to navigate relationships and play the game. "Gilla Group's Mr. Kapowsky is notoriously difficult. You would've just hit a wall if you went. This kind of thing needs to be handled by someone experienced like me." I looked at her, at that smug, self-satisfied expression, and the corners of my lips curled into a meaningful smile.

Looking at their sincere faces, I felt a wave of warmth surge through me. Donald arrived in a hurry with Chelsea. When he heard this, he immediately started yelling. "If you've got the energy to worry about him, you should worry about yourselves first. He's doing just fine. If you can't make any sales, all of you can pack up and go home!" "Relax," I said. When someone was weak enough, even their threats would become laughable. That was exactly how Donald looked to me now. I patted Tommy's arm to reassure everyone, then walked straight up to Chelsea and held out my hand.

“Mom, I don’t like your office. It’s boring, colorless, and the vibe here is eerie. You will not stop me from getting myself a fabulous interior designer who will make every corner of my future office as flashy and as divine as me. Also, I need my own secretary and I want you to personally train me. I can’t rely my future to be in the hands of a subpar employee. I need the firsthand knowledge from the best and that is you, no doubt about that.” She did not say anything so I looked at her only to find a small smile on her face. I snorted. “Mom, don’t smile like that. It makes you look creepy.” She erased the smile on her face and brought back her famous stoic face again. “Yeah, that’s better.

"How do I look?" "Beautiful. But there's something missing?" His brows creased. "If this is another one of your jokes, I swear I'm gonna punch you." I rolled my eyes off him. He raised both his hands up, imitating surrender, "Fine. I was just about to say, smile." I pouted, "I don't even know If I can smile today." He walked towards me, his hands tapped on my shoulder. "Your new office is waiting for you,” he smiled at me.

A smile appeared on my face with her antics. I looked towards the shareholders and said “so.. Discussion ended I have an important work” The shareholders respected him they stood up, greeted him, and left the conference room. The girl approached him with slow steps, she passed her most innocent and diamond smile to me “Sorry, for disturbing you” she said in her soft voice. I smiled at this and replied “Not at all, this office belongs to you and it’s your right to disturb me anytime”

I really need some time for myself, after all they said all work and no play makes jack a dull boy, well in this sense all work and no vacation makes Coco a dull girl. "Why is she smiling like that?" I heard the voice of a colleague hit me, and I turned instinctively towards the direction. "Why do you care if I am smiling or not, huh?" I asked, my voice sounding a little bit harsh but who cares, since I have stepped in here, they have been making slide remarks at me. I got no response from anyone, and the truth of the matter was that, I wasn't ready to exchange words with anyone, so I just let it slide.

All I want now was to meet Dane and forget myself on his arms drowning in his kisses. When I reached the office I noticed that Irene was present early. I knew that a good day can only go so far. She smirked at me as though she is hiding a weapon behind her to axe me. I managed an insincere smile at her. We waited awkwardly for others to come. I looked at my work colleague who was scrolling on her phone. I was relieved that I didn't have to talk to her. I began to browse through my emails looking for the reports. But to my surprise she looks at me with a smile on her lips. I was taken aback. She hardly smiles at me unless it is absolutely necessary and avoids talking to me as much as possible

Author's pov… “Are you sure something isn't wrong with our boss? She has been smiling throughout today and she isn't even aggressive at all,” Becky's secretary whispered to Miriam, Becky's Personal assistant. “I noticed that too, she is probably in a good mood, I am happy to see her smiling though.” Miriam whispered back.

Compared to the rest, Marissa was downright exuberant. Bubbly, as I’d put it during her interview. She laughed loudly and often. It wasn’t an unpleasant sound at all, in fact it was kind of alluring. It made me want to get up and go find out what she was laughing about. And that was the problem. Our office was quiet with minimal interruptions. Laughter wasn’t something that fit in around here. We had some laughs, of course. We weren’t drips or anything. We just didn’t laugh quite so loudly or so often.

I answered. “Mr. Fabellon dislikes fools and values punctuality and silence in the workplace. To succeed in this company, it is important to improve one’s job performance, avoid being late, and refrain from being overly talkative to maintain a quiet environment.” We stopped at an office carrel. “This table is your designated workspace for all the necessary paperwork to secure Mr. Fabellon. Each document holds significance, so losing any is strictly prohibited. Got it?” I nodded. “Yes, Ma’am!”