Be The Hardest Worker In The Room Novels & Stories

She turned to the workers standing around, her eyes scanning them one by one. "Look at this lazy trash right here. He thinks he can scare us all with this stupid act. All of you are just the same as him, weak and useless when things get a little hard. If you can't work without complaining, then get out of my sight right now. I don't need a bunch of crybabies here ruining the whole day for everyone else. Go find another job if you can't handle this one."

Xavier’s words rang in her ear again and again. (THE MOST IMPORTANT RULE, AT THE OFFICE, YOU ARE JUST MY WORKER, NOT MY WIFE. NOT EVEN A RELATIVE, YOU DO NOT KNOW ME AND IF YOU BY MISTAKE TELL THE TRUTH, YOU WILL RISK THAT WORKER’S JOB. I’LL BE WATCHING)

In everything a person does in this life, a person should never look vulnerable just to not end up being toyed with. As she walked, everyone kept their heads bowed, she got into the room elevator and as the door closed, her workers sighed in relief and groaned. “Oh my God, this is the hardest part of this job.” A lady groaned. “Tell me about it.” A man scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Schedule.” She said and her assistant hurriedly opened her notepad. “You have a lot of paperwork to be done ma’am and later today we are to meet with… “

Jerry fantasized and I face palmed myself "At least describe, please" I begged "It's something my mouth can't explain" he teased "I'll so get you for this" I sighed, This day is Soo not my day "All workers, report to the main hall. I repeat, all workers! Report to the main hall" *** After all the workers had assembled, Fatso picked up the mic to address us

"You have to be strong, Juliette," I tell myself. "You have to go in there and show that it doesn't affect you. You go, put the folder down, and that's it. That will be it." "That will be it," I repeat to myself, already calmer ready to go back to that floor. Once I'm there again, all I hear is the whispering of the workers who I bet are talking about the situation. Whatever. And just like that guy once told me, let them do it, maybe that will give them enough to eat for the rest of the week.

' 'So your solution is to work with someone who makes me uncomfortable? 'My solution is to work with someone who can actually help us. Who won't treat us like we're fragile. Who will push us to be strong enough to defend ourselves.' I reach the elevator and press the button harder than necessary. 'There has to be another way.' 'Maybe there is. But do you have time to find it? How long before someone at work does something worse than tripping you? How long before you can't protect Noah because you're too weak to—'

"I'm not supposed to be disappointed for the amount I'm paying you. You are meant to work your tail off and prove your worth." I nodded, saying "I'll work hard and give nothing less.” "Remind me of that idiom about working hard," he stated, looking up I racked my brain for a common saying about hard work. "You mean...burning the midnight oil? Working around the clock?" A faint smirk played across his lips. "No, the one about leaving no stone unturned. Giving every possible effort." I felt my face warm as the idiom came back to me. "Leaving no stone unturned in proving my abilities and dedication."

I muttered. "Forget about it," she said dismissively. "Stop breaking things. We don't exactly have the funds for a fresh painting of your room, and these stupid workers can't do shit right to save their lives." Unfortunately, that was true. We had the worst workers in the pack, thanks to Ava. She was everyone's worker. We made her do all the work, leaving all the workers lazing around while she worked. As a result, our workers have become so lazy. Too lazy, in fact, that I have been screamed at by them for asking them to do their assigned chores.

All workers have to abide by the rules without flaws - I dropped my phone and glanced at the mirror the last time primping myself before heading downstairs. My name is Ria and I am that young beautiful millionaire you would admire and pray to be like, all I got is the mind of business - my company, I don't joke with it, I lack nothing, got everything to enjoy life... The only problem right now is finding more competent men and women to add to my company, there is no room for laziness or being timid, you got to be very smart and proactive... Every day, I look forward to more workers, I won't wait to hit or slap for any slight mistake, I have no pity on them..why should I??