Ceos Office Novels & Stories

Lena’s POV I was sitting on the edge of the bed with Dylan asleep in his little portable crib beside me when the news alert flashed on the TV. The headline made me freeze. “Damian Blackwell Retains His Position as CEO A Stunning Turn in Shareholder Vote.” For a moment, I couldn’t move. I just stared at the bold letters on the screen, my heart pounding hard in my chest. Then the news anchor’s voice followed calm and professional, but her words made my throat tighten.

Employees walking past lowered their heads and hurried away, pretending they hadn’t just witnessed their CEO dragging one of the cleaning staff against his chest. Nobody dared interfere or even dared even look. My breathing became uneven. “You’re hurting me.” I cried out and for a a brief second, His jaw flexed and his grip loosened only slightly but not enough for me to escape. Without another word, he turned and began pulling me down the corridor. “W-Where are you taking me?” Silence. “Serge!” He ignored me completely.His polished shoes echoed against the marble floor as he pushed open a large wooden door marked EXECUTIVE CONFERENCE ROOM.

The Managements and HR's department. We reached the 25th floor as the door opened and we went into my main office. My office was the only office on this floor. And then the below floor consists of Samuel's Office. Then there are all the other people. I'm the CEO of the entire MShines is the company which has their seeds in entire field existed in the world. Motors, food, fashion, housing, electronics, etc.

That was the order of the previous CEO and majority shareholder of the company. "Yes, of course, that's fine, but…" Mr. Dawson looked at Keilan with a frown. "Why Mr. Dru..." Before the old man could say a word, Keilan spoke. "I am here as Eva's husband and temporary CEO of the company. My name is Robin Lu. I previously worked as a personal assistant to the CEO of LFE."

I asked looking him straight in the eye "Are you really dating the CEO of that company you always talked about?" Curiosity filled his voice "Yes and I don't see how it's any of your business" "It is my business, if my girl is going out with some guy, I need to know" "I am not your girl. Can you leave? I have somewhere I need to be" He licked his lips and took a step towards me "Wouldn't you invite me in?" I tightened my grip on the door "No. You're not welcome here. Not anymore"

He didn't do mercy, neither did he smile at some Petty threats. "Then how about we go to my office, si?" He stood up, straightened his suit and began walking to the direction of the elevator. His office was at the last floor, which was the twelve. When we walked into the glass office, I smiled recalling every single thing that had happened before my trip to Italy. "As I was saying." She began. I began to feel bad. Should I let Sofia talk? She wasn't my mouthpiece right? "Sofia." I called just as she was about to open her mouth.

"Fine, a young confident, with business degree, good soft skills, good physique. Job: Personal assistant to the CEO. MICHEAL CLOTHING. If interested report to head quarters on Monday 9:00 AM with your resume. "Sister don't you think it's too late for this job?" "Why? The interview is tomorrow morning. Right now it's Sunday afternoon. What's big deal?" "Michael Clothing head quarters is in New York." He said calmly. "What?! Are you serious?" I looked at him terrified. "Yes Sophia. It's such a huge company for god's sake. Haven't you heard about it earlier?" "There's no time for this. I need to book flight for New York right now." I searched the earliest flight to my destination.

Immediately, I got both me and Kyle ready and dropped him off at Kendall's for breakfast since she had gotten up even earlier, thanks to her daughter, Leah. The building I walked through about an hour later stood tall in the city of New York where it was situated, and it was huge, not quite as huge as the parent company of the whole group, Sterling Foods, where I had been transferred from, but it was quite huge. I walked up to the receptionist, who looked quite pleasant but also young. "How may I help you?" She asked. "Uhm, I'd like to go to the CEO's office." "Right, you must be the new secretary?"

Skimming through the form, she then signed her name on it with a pen. Dice Financial Group, otherwise known as Azhe Group. Manrou entered the CEO’s office, yet Weston was not present. His accompanying assistant, Aaron, who was in the midst of placing a thick pile of documents on his boss’s table, noticed Manrou’s arrival and promptly lowered his head in greeting. “Madam.” “Um,” she hummed in response. Sweeping her eyes around the office, she looked at him and asked, “Where is the CEO?” He replied respectfully, “Oh, boss is not in office at the moment.”