Ceo Is Novels & Stories

She opened her laptop to see that she got mail from them and she danced in her mind. Hello, ma'am. You are selected for the interview. Your interview will be taken by the CEO. Mr. Knight said that you can pick any day and come for the interview. Please kindly let me know when you will be available for the interview so that I can inform Mr. Knight. Why does the CEO want to take my interview like he personally knows me? And they replied so soon. He is so considerate as to let me pick a date as I like. Is he considerate like this to everyone or is it just me? Nah, why will it be just me? We don't even know each other, Jennifer thought, feeling very strange about the company and the CEO!

“So…” “Ok, ok. I figured since you are the new CEO that you should be coming to work like the gorgeous, intelligent badass that you are.” “… I see. Where’s my car then?” “Your car is parked in the garage. I know you wouldn’t want to be driven everywhere you want to go.” “This is only for going to and from work, right?” “Yes, and the good thing about having a driver is I can sit in the back with you and go over files, meetings, and everything else that you may need to do.”

The man who was good before cleared his throat, and the others dropped their bottles and glasses of alcohol before standing to their feet. “Well, see you later, buddy.” They added in and all stormed out on their feets. “I'm Joel by name; I'm the acting CEO. Your father told me you would be coming, but I had no idea you would be coming in today. I had hoped you would give your rest and come back here tomorrow perhaps,“ he added in. All through his words, he had scanned me from head to toe, checking me out bits by bits. I knew he was busy checking out if I was a threat to him or Jot.

he continued. "Sorry for the inconvenience, my name is Clyde Louis Contreras, and I'm 24 years old," Clyde introduced while Mortani closed her eyes and listened to his panty dropping voice. "His voice makes my knees weak," she thought. It was the first time she had experienced something like that, even with Ely. "Tani, introduce yourself to him," Grandpa Tassio said.

" I wasn’t the kind of woman who interfered with company operations over gossip and speculation. Privately, I reviewed Georgia’s resume myself and sat in on several meetings she managed. She was undeniably skilled—maintaining her focus, organization, and poise even under significant duress. To be honest, I respected her drive. I went as far as paying off her student debt with my own funds, granting her a salary increase, and elevating her to the position of chief executive secretary. I even cautioned my staff against gossiping about a young professional attempting to establish herself.

She said and a long silence fell upon the room. "But that's bygone. I called all of you here to thank you for your hard work even in my absence, you all continued to put in your best efforts for the benefit of this company and I say thank you so much. To show my gratitude, there will be a company dinner this Saturday so get your dinner outfits and be ready. Everything will be handled by me" she said and rounds of applause erupted from the crowd and she just stared at them with a smile before she continued. "And I'm also using this as an opportunity to inform you all that I'm officially back in the business. Your CEO is back and not going anywhere" she shouted

It says they're looking for a secretary for the CEO of the company. I hold the piece of paper up to Dylan, my eyebrows raised, "Look at this." Dylan leaves the lounge, rushing over to read the paper. I watch his eyes skim the words on the paper before they raise to me. "You have to apply for this!" He exclaims, "If the CEO is hot enough you might be able to sleep with him." The wink he sends my way is enough for me to slap his shoulder. I don't know why his mind goes directly to those types of thoughts.

How did other women do it? Steele Enterprises was the umbrella company for several of Mr Steele’s businesses—construction, security, technology, and financial services. The whole building was overkill. Glass and steel, rising above all the other buildings, and one of London's finest pieces of architecture. She hated it. It screamed ‘pretentious’, just like the man who owned it. Being his Executive Assistant required many skills, and most people hired before her had not been able to keep up. There were a lot of sacrifices involved, like being the first to arrive and the last to leave.

Ellisande stepped out of the elevator on the 78th Floor, after receiving an order from the CEO, two hours after their encounter on the ground floor with their VIP client. She clutched her bag tightly as she walked towards the secretary, who is busy typing on her computer. “Good morning, Ms. Debra,” she greeted the ever-serious secretary, who earned the highest reputation as the most trusted employee of the CEO. “I’m here upon the CEO’s order.”

He pointed to the chairs in front of his desk. I grabbed it and did as he told me. I looked down at my lap, my nerves getting the best of me. “Introduce yourself, please.” One of them said and I looked up to see him smiling at me. My nerves instantly frizzled out. “My name is Leslie Webster,” I replied. “Tell me, who do you think a COO is?” Another one asked. I wished they would introduce themselves as well so I could attach a name to their faces. “To me, a COO is someone who turns vision into execution. They work hand in hand with the CEO to make sure his wishes for the company come into reality.”