Misery Business Key นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I take off the rope in her hands. “Thank you!” She suddenly hug me. “I thought you will never come for me.” “I will always come to you no matter what it takes,” I replied and kissed her forehead. [Christmas] One year and half months later... December 24: 6:00 a.m. It is been one year and half months after the incident that happened to us with Duke. The CEO of the Earl Grey are now in the prison, paying all the things he had done. The one that taking the company now is her mother, Diane, but the business is not the same anymore than before. So, Diane doesn't have a choice to sell the company from the other since his son can't run it anymore. That's all the information I had with them and that

The lady has short brown hair with green eyes and the gentleman has blonde hair and light brown eyes. Their couple had suffered through a heartbreaking tragedy when their baby girl was killed in an accident by a drunk driver. Their past lawyers made the man walk free and they just couldn't bear seeing their daughters death be called an “accident”. “Right this way Mr and Mrs Turner, Mr Miller will be with you now.” I led the couple into the boardroom and I let Jet know that they are waiting for him. “Are you sitting in on the consultation?” Jet asks as he passes my office.

Key explained solemnly. The man very nicely explained everything that happened in the final seconds before the family's bankruptcy occurred, but I only listened to him briefly. The words I often heard from Key's report were Smith, loss, expulsion, and other things that made me smile even wider. The red color and minus sign in the percentages of the Martinez Family's company shares that I saw in front of me took up most of my attention, but I grabbed the tab that Key was held to bring it closer to me so I could find out the details and read for myself. Finally, understanding that man's explanation of what happened.

I guess she couldn't believe I had a say on their plan because she found me as a good daughter who could never say no. Not this time. I couldn't agree. "So am your business Mom?" My voice totally broke. She was left speechless for a moment before she heaved. "This isn't negotiable, Zee." "Then I should have been the one that died and not my brother!" I screamed my frustration. My jaw dropped and I immediately crouched when I felt the heat of her palm on my cheeks. I tasted blood on the side of my lips as I wept. "You don't dare say that, Zee." There was anger in her voice while suffering in my sob. "This is for you. I have finally reconciled with my family. They let me manage our company aga

Even almost immediately his hands went around my waist to pull me into a full sitting position on his laps, so that my back hit his chest. The next words were back to the always cool, controlled man, we all knew. “You either sell what's left of it to someone else, or by this time next week, your company, the one you've worked on all your life, will be gone. I will absolve every single share till you're no longer its majority shareholder and slap my name on the door.” With that he set me up on my feet, kissed my forehead and walked away leaving silence in his wake. He was already almost in the hallway before he yelled. “Peristeraki, are you coming? We have unfinished business.”

Zach drooled, sitting down. “I have evidence that you have decided to be a business enemy who uses underhand methods to pull me down. How dare you convince my secretary to give you sensitive business plans we have on safe aviation. It was not enough that you interfered with my contract signing with Bando steel and Riz Motors, you dare come close to my aviation partners” Zach queried him “Chill Zach. I don’t really think you have conclusive evidence to pin such an accusation on me.” Max defended.

"Using the formula A is equal to P times the sum of one plus rt—" "Okay, I—I'll take your word for it," Mike stuttered. "Look... I've had to close up shop because of this covid thing and I'm having trouble getting any help from the government. My books aren't exactly legit, you know?" "Yes, yes, times are hard for everyone at the minute," Felix drawled. "But do you know which business isn't suffering?" "I can't go back to dealing," Mike whined. "I just got clean, Man."

Mike sarcastically stated. "Oh! so now I am a cold-blooded bastard? It's because of cold-blooded bastards like me that some people would still have a job to feed their families. When I build a business, I create jobs. Thousands of people working under me, depend on me for their livelihoods and I don't let them down because you know why? I deliver what they want! JOBS! unlike some morons like you who think, love conquers all! Grow up, Mike. Your world is too small. Love can't fill an empty stomach; business does and ALWAYS WILL!"

Which, in business, was just a long-winded prelude to “yes.” Still… something about her unsettled me. I set the phone down and stared out the window of my office, the skyline blurred by the early morning fog. She wasn’t normal, that was for sure. I didn’t like unpredictability. It left too much room for error, and I didn’t have the luxury of error—not now, not when I was so close. I reached over and pressed the intercom. “Stacy,” I said. “Yes, sir?” “Cancel all my meetings for the day. Reschedule or shift what you can. And call Alfredo; I want those acquisition files on my desk by tomorrow morning. If I don’t get them, he can forget the funding.”