How To Be A Great Boss Novels & Stories

Lolo Tassio continued. "It's because it's very painful, Grandpa!" Mortani exclaimed as he began to cry. Grandpa Tassio helped her sit up by removing the blanket she was hiding under. She hugged the old guy tightly while sobbing like a child who had been battered by a friend and recounted the incident to her father. "And remember, the right person for you will come at an unexpected time, season, situation, and opportunity," the old man stated. "Yes, grandpa," she responded as the old guy hugged her.

However, I knew I had to exercise immense self-control and refrain from unleashing my frustrations. So, professionalism was what you desired? Well, then I would give you a masterclass in it. I would demonstrate unwavering dedication, impeccable work ethic, and a level of poise that would leave you in awe. If you want professionalism, then you will witness it in its finest form. With renewed determination, I straightened my posture and prepared myself to tackle every task and challenge that lay ahead. It was time to let my actions speak louder than any words I had held back. I was resolved to rise above his shortcomings as a boss and showcase my true potential.

With that in mind, just a single clearing of my throat got all of their pointless noise to die down and all their attentions turned toward me. I always try as much as possible to give each and every member of my company equal rights to fluent their suggestions and say their minds but when it is time for me to talk, they know that and they very well know not to cross their boundaries with me. Being a boss comes with a lot of advantages.

I asked hesitantly. "Are you questioning me, Miss, young?" he stared at me with those intense grey eyes. Fuck...I am already messing up. "Nno...no sir, of course not!" I stammered. "Good, since this is your first day, I'll let it slide. Now, do as I told you and get rid of Kate Mckinzee," he said. "What...what should I tell her?" I asked. "Be creative, and don't be afraid to be a cold bitch. That's the only way you'll survive in this company," he said with a grim expression on his face.

" I gestured for him to take the chair across from me. I wanted to get straight to the point as I wasn't seated for a social function. We already had our informal chatter and it was time for me to get from him whatever I could. Heading a big company like Barbson Empire will call for it, though I was a business naturale, there were still things only a professional could know and I planned on taking as many notes from Nathaniel as I could. I made a mental note to be a nice but firm boss, as my dad had suggested—being too nice would make them not take me seriously, and being too firm would make them fear but not respect. So it was better to settle in between, be nice but firm when it called fo

I said before ending the call. Getting dressed as quick as possible inorder not look tattered as the boss and CEO of this company, I must be able to set a good rule for my followers else I would be seen as incompetent boss, a rule everyone CEO must golf high at every organization. Seating behind my table with my paperwork well arrange before me, I didn't even know what written there cause my mind isn't at peace at the moment. It's always Kimberly before but now, I have to make it scatter into three places just because these two people came in and have my mind set switched into three places.

“Yes, I have no experience in this kind of job because I’ve been an actress all my life, but I can assure you sir, that I will do my best to do my job well! I am a fast learner” I confidently answered him. I hope I passed. “Good, but I have to tell you this Ms. Tan, there is no special treatment here. I know my cousin Trevor recommended you, but from now on I will be your boss and you should obey my rules.” He explained everything to me. Every word that came out of his mouth is full of wisdom but I cannot sense any emotion in it. He talked like a robot. He said that I am responsible for organizing necessary meetings for him, planning events, developing a long-term schedule and managing his p

I said in commanding tone. "Yes..yes Mam.Good night Mam."He nodded his head frantically and scurried away to collect his stuffs. I walked out of the private floor of office.Dustin trailed behind me. "You're a bad ass boss,aren't you?"He commented. "Discipline is necessary when you want to taste success.Idle people can never achieve their goals and a soft demeanour boss is a drawback when you have everything to loose but I am ruthless.I look after their needs and well being.They are extra paid for their additional working hours."I said.

“You want to work for the job, right?” “Yes-yes,” she replied. Leaning back, his hands planted on the desk, he said, “Then make me happy.” His eyes lowered to the bulge throbbing in his pants so she could take the hint. She folded her arms on her chest. “The first step is making sure your potential boss is happy.” “Are you upset?” “Well, I could be happier.”

The last thing I wanted was a simple message. — Lisa, I'm sorry for everything. You won't lack anything there. I promise, I'll take care of it. You'll be fine. Learn as much as you can, and I won't forget my promise to take care of you and your child. Please, don't do anything foolish. Seize the opportunity to study. I'll be waiting for your return eagerly. Never forget that I am YOUR ONLY BOSS, the text read, as if that could solve my life. I felt fury coursing through my blood, a mixture of love and hate that irritated me, especially after remembering what he had said about his marital affairs. — Verbiage and more verbiage, you're an idiot, Thiago, I replied without holding back my words.