Bossy President Novels & Stories

She was so bossy. “You know, miss… you’re fired. I don’t want to see your face again,” I said angrily. She only smirked in response. “Really? You think I’ll leave?” she said, sitting down in front of me. “Yeah, I really can do that to you. I can fire you whenever I want because I’m the boss here—and I’m the president of the company,” I said, smirking back at her. Her friend quickly pulled her aside, whispering something. After a moment, they both faced me again.

God knows what their demoness lady boss will do if they didn't behave well infront of her man. Furthermore, Mo Yuhan's presence was so majestic. He is the King of business industry, so of course they had a high level of admiration for him. The women were drooling over him but they wiped their drools when a certain cold yet gorgeous face popped in their minds. Yes, it none other than their President Tang. Their lady boss will skin them alive if they dare to covet or admire her man. So, they quickly shook off all their indecent thoughts regarding the handsome hunk, President Mo.

“Reggie is too weak and power-hungry to be the president. All he has is bark and no bite.” I raise a brow. “Tell that to the wound on my arm. I bet it’s his bark that shot me.” He snorts. “That’s not how I meant it.” “It’s fine. What are we going to do? Do you know who their president is?” “Yes. Well, not exactly. But she’s a woman.” “A woman!!!” “Yes. Word has it she’s ruthless, merciless. Not one to be toyed with.” My frown deepens. “All this hassle for Tristan? Was he really that good a team player?”

President cut her off "We got an anonymous message with evidence that the president's youngest son, Ryan Miller impregnated her long-time friend, but unfortunately, planning to abandon her and the baby just to maintain his father's political status." A voice came from the television.

" Noah explained. "It sounds like he's referring to Soraya Wayne." Freya reflected. "Enough of them, what do you do?" "She enquired. "I'm a personal assistant in a multinational corporation," he persuaded her, "and what about you?" "He inquired. "CEO of the FG fashion industry." "Sipping her red wine, she smiled. "The Freya Grey?" In flesh and blood? "He was perplexed. She wasn't like Soraya. He had this idea that all successful women were bitchy, but she had proven him wrong that night.

she laughed excitedly. "The other bit of news I have. Have you heard the name of our new owner and president?" Jenna tried to remember, but couldn't. She took another sip from her can. "The rumors don't seem to care about first names. What I've heard so far is that he's incredibly handsome. They say Rebecca, the receptionist, almost fainted from the shock of seeing him," she laughed. "She must be exaggerating. How handsome could he be? If he already has enough money to buy us so easily, I say he can't be that attractive. God is fair. Sometimes, at least."

Chapter 2: Mr. Salazar I woke up early hearing my secretary angry voice. It`s already been a routine I guess. Maybe you think it`s not normal for a boss to get scolded by her own secretary, but oh well. Who the heck can control Snow`s damn mouth? No one. Ah, just that jerk. Unfortunately for us, we met a jerks in our life. Fuck them all.

She playfully winked at him. Xoan finalized it. "Then, it's decided." The meeting ended, and everyone dispersed. York slowly approached Yaslyn, speaking casually, "Ms. Lyon, I have some things I'd like to discuss with you." "Please go ahead, Mr. Xenos." "What exactly is your relationship with the president?" "He's my boss. Do you have any questions about that?" Yaslyn smiled mysteriously, leaving York somewhat puzzled. Xoan smirked. "Ms. Lyon, the president is usually harsh and demanding. Following him must've been difficult for you."

How had everything spiraled out of control so quickly? But it wasn’t just about the baby. It was about her. About them. The night they’d spent together… it had changed everything between them. For a brief, fleeting moment, they had been more than just boss and assistant. There had been something there. Something raw and undeniable. Something that neither of them could ignore. She clenched her fists at her sides, her body trembling from the weight of the secret she’d been carrying alone for so long. It was too much to handle, too much to keep inside.

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”