Novel & Cerita Mi Papá Es Ceo

She then said in astonishment, " Ash, your boy is even more handsome in person than in the video!" "Of course. He's my son, after all, " Ashley answered with a smile "Or it's his father's genes that makes him this handsome" Audrey replied with a grin on her face with one corner of her lips lifted "Ohh, you might be right" Ashley shrugged Audrey scoffed and turned her attention to Alex "Good to see you, Godmother." Alex looked up at Audrey and greeted her politely before resuming his cold demeanor. Audrey gave him a thumbs-up and said, "Nice! Keep up with the little CEO's attitude!"

and then he shook his hand. Mike nodded. "Uh, yeah. I am the son of Nuncio and Greta Lombardi. CEO of Lombardi Enterprises," he confirmed in a rather tight voice. "I had the pleasure of representing your dad when he was here in Colorado," my dad said with a proud voice and let go of Mike's hand. "They were nice people." "I bet they were," Mike muttered under his breath. I shot Mike a warning look and he just rolled his eyes. "So, I guess I should be going," my dad said, smiling at me. "You both should rest since the flight I presumed was long and straining."

So, eating heavy before going on a long road trip was like adding fuel to the fire. Then Roy volunteered Sophia to drop her off at the company building from where they were would be departing for the trip. What surprised Sophia was the fact that everyone stared at Roy and her with jaw hung open. Apparently, not everyone were yet aware of Sophia’s relation with the CEO and the chairman. Roy walking hand in hand with Sophia spoke veracities.

Now, I need to add two people again. My mom, Kat Buena, is the CEO of Xcaret Manufacturing. We create materials for construction and also manage the construction site with Alice. My dad, however, is in the house taking care of the plants because he has arthritis already. It's hard for him to run any businesses because he easily gets tired. My phone rings in the middle of our conversation with Mom. I quickly reach for it and see who's giving me a quick break. I didn't expect it would be John. Mom didn't wait for me and left.

I sighed as he hung up the call. Before month end? That's like three weeks from now. "Was that your father?" Drew asked sitting down. " Yeah who else? Damnit!! " He laughed " Let me guess, he wants you to come home" I gave him a nod and took a sip from my now cold coffee. Alright, let me fill you in alittle about myself. My name is Aris Micah, I'm twenty seven years old. And I'm the CEO of my father's company, Migold group of companies. Yup, we sell gold.

Strictly crazy than my real father. "How's the work, hija?" Why he went home early? He should have been into the office. Stepdad is a Company Executive Officer or simply CEO of a cosmetics company popular in the whole wide Philippines, distributing tons of cosmetics in every store or Mall. "Good," I said blankly, holding my breath as I took for a quick kiss.

"Brian Matthews is 20 year old with a bright future. Not only is he an upcoming CEO but he was voted America's hottest male of 2015. Brian's father is falling ill and he must take over the company. He is currently running his father's newest company in North Carolina. Brian spends thousands of dollars in charities around the globe. He also owns several hotels. He is doing a lot at the young age of 20." "Why hasn't anyone in this town recognized you?" I thought to myself.

Miss Kim displayed the names and their performances on the screen. “Yes, you are right, Miss Jones. How our HR’s couldn’t find this dissimilarities in the organization all this time? they are only wasting company’s valuable resources and it all happened under the nose of Director Jones.” Their accusing eyes shifted on my father who was smirking a moment ago because he thought he could crush me easily in front of all elderly people. “Miss CEO has limited knowledge of this whole structure, gentlemen. She joined yesterday and as far as I know, she doesn’t have experience working on a CEO position before so she can’t judge or spread false opinions on my leadership capabilities.” My father said a

It took me a while to notice that there was an introductory text on the television that read: [General Director of DIZ Group - Mr. Enzo Robert] I quietly muttered the name: “Diz Group… Diz Group… Diz Group… Diz…” At this time I shouted loudly, making Min startled: “Oh, my God, the Diz Multinational? How could he be the general manager of such a big corporation, impossible?” But Min interrupted my thought, and she stared at Enzo on TV: "Dad, it's my Dad, you don't get it wrong, my Dad’s name is Enzo Robert ’and this is‘ Enzo Robert too."