Mr Ceo Novels & Stories

I tell him "Dad" Axel starts "Shut up. This is not your decision. I am still the head Ceo of the whole company. You two are the CEO's of your buildings that is it" Henry snaps at him "Yes sir" He says and I smirk "Henry I think it's a good idea. You have had a feud with their father for far to many years." Amy says Just as she finishes her sentence Jarold walks out on the balcony. "Sorry i'm late. My meeting ran late." He says

She opened the door and they both entered. There was a huge table at the centre of the room, with about fifteen chairs in which only seven were occupied by seven men. At the end of the table stood a large white chair, which was without any doubt the CEO's, and was occupied by him, the 21-year-old Aaron McEnroe; a multimillionaire whom MJ saw as nothing more than a "chancer" who was handed the company on a silver platter by his aging father. "Mr and Miss Billings, it's an honour having you here. Welcome!" He stood up and shook Jorge's hand first, and then MJ's, who shook his hand in a long firm grip until her knuckles turned white.

Ben's father never talked to me in such a gentle tone but for very first time he gently talked to me with his eyes constantly looking at the floor and said, " Mam Linda! I am really sorry for what happened last night. I shouldn't have tried to hurt you. I have realised my mistake. Please ask Mister Brent not to acquire our business and to forgive us this once. I started to understand what Mr Brent said to me in the morning but the one thing that I still didn't get was how Brent, a neurosurgeon could affect such a huge company in such a short period of time. Ben's father told me that Mr Brent was the owner of a huge billionaire company in foreign and he became a neurosurgeon just because of

“Everyone, this is Ethan Ambrose, the CEO of AMC. He’s my friend and the guest I was talking about. He will take a look at today’s demo,” I heard Mr. Smith, our president, but I wasn’t able to greet the guest along with my team. I couldn’t move my tongue and was left dumbfounded.

I said. "Don't you want to settle down in your company? I know Sofia is your friend but then...it isn't right to let someone else take over for a long time." He said. "She wouldn't do anything like that." "I know." He said. "She doesn't even have the power to." He winked. "Sofia is the acting CEO of the company and when it comes to meeting important clients and sticking out the memo's, it's all on me." I said.

In my defence, I wasn't religious about following up with world news, and one didn't just get stuck with billionaires in elevators. Ares Masters was the current CEO Of Masters Global, a multi billion world wide company. You couldn't take a breath without seeing a locomotive plastered with the Masters logo. Pictures of him showed him with different stunning women on dates, outings and events. Leggy women with flawless make up and ankle breaking heels. Super models, actresses, heiresses and the likes.

He said with a short bow and my jaw dropped. James?!? Was it the James I know? How did he become the CEO of this company?

“It’s not lying, it’s… reframing. It gives a clearer picture without scaring investors.” The first man blinked at me, surprised. “Who are you?” “Tricia Alvarez,” I said quietly, clutching my folder tighter. “One of the interview candidates.” He exchanged a glance with his colleague, then whispered something before leaving the room. My stomach sank. Maybe I spoke too much. Maybe I ruined everything. But ten minutes later, the same man returned with a stiff smile. “Miss Tricia, come with me. The CEO would like to see you.” The CEO. Damon Blackwell.

He knew the man wouldn't give up, but he wished to see a good improvement in Mel's health first. If not, he doubted he could hold back from punching his face while he spat nonsense in front of him. Right now, the man's name irritated him. He dropped the call after. ….. Roy put the phone in his suit trousers and entered the office to meet chairman Charles who was still on his feet, fuming with rage. Obviously he thought his threat would bring a positive effect, but the first thing Roy said made him look stupefied. "I'm sorry, but the CEO said he was caught up with something and wouldn't be able to come today."

I’m really in trouble. He looked exactly like a boss, standing there formidably. There is no denying his superiority over all of us. And looking at him was a bit intimidating. “Good afternoon, everyone. Since Mr. Enriquez isn’t here to officially turn over his position to me... Well, let me introduce myself alone with all of you.” He looked around at everyone. “I’m Magnus Wellington…” He stopped in my direction. I was even shocked when he caught me staring at him. "The new Ceo of this company."