Mr Ceo Novels & Stories

She nodded and turned her face towards the table filled with inquisitive people. "Ladies and gentleman, All your waiting is over now. According to the joint vote of the Board of Directors, Imogen Mcmaster is now the newly elected CEO of Mcmaster Corporation. Please put your hands together in respect of our CEO." The whole house was filled with joy and applause. On the other hand, Mrs. Mcmaster stayed there frizzing. All her desires were shattered to pieces like a glass house, but the sound of it couldn't reach anyone's ears. A tear escaped her eyes mouth sighed to express the despondency of the broken dream raging inside her.

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.

explained Nisa. "Alright, invite them in," Sienna and Clarissa entered the CEO room. Sienna saw a large room; gray and white dominated in this room. However, more surprising still, apparently the leader of this company was not as bad as Sieenna had imagined; even Sienna admitted that the man is quite handsome. "Glenca, you can leave," said the man who was allegedly the CEO. "Okay, sir, excuse me," said Glenca. "Sit down," Sienna, Clarissa, and Nisa did, as did the handsome and young man.

"I know... and I've heard so much about him. Drestech.Co's CEO, Nicholas Drey, that I'm not sure what is or isn't true." "I think I might have seen him once when our worlds crossed at some exclusive event. He doesn’t appear on cameras. So, I doubt there are recent pictures of him, if there are at all. I might have the memory of a goldfish but I remember him being cold though. Devastatingly, wickedly, handsomely cold." She winked. "Ew.. that's my new boss we're talking about. Get your mind out of the gutter. " I scrunched up my nose in distaste. It was no news that Thea was active and very open about her midnight endeavours.

A single cold glare from Mr Chen Aryan was enough to freeze a person on spot. He had this cold aura around him. No one at work saw him smiling . He was known as the demonic God in the bussiness circle, so accurate ,precise and ruthless with all his decisions, that at the age of 29 he was the CEO of Sheing copration, an IT security bussiness he started when he was 22 .

“You know, sometimes it's hard to know what side you're on.” “I'm on the side for betterment.” Freddy glared at him, his eyes full of words he didn't say. I knew that if he could, he would have kicked his father out of the company a long time ago. Not that he couldn't. He was the CEO anyway, but he had morals. Principles he lived by. I crossed my legs, making sure JG's skirt rode up high enough to expose enough thigh to remind him of the power I still held.

Raya Mr. Micheal Sterling was walking past the boardroom when we walked out a few minutes later and Mr. Maxwell Sterling scowled. "Told you, didn't I? That being a CEO isn't for everyone. You just had to go and make a fool of yourself. Anyway, still not too late to back down." I winced as Mr. Micheal Sterling said all that, having a smug smile on his face and I nearly jumped when he turned a smile on me, "hey pretty, thanks for the other day"

My face lit up instantly. “Really?” I asked wildly. “Yes!” Georgina replied excitedly. “What subsidiary of Mac Group do you work under? Do you have a friend at Mac Entertainment? Is your position on a high level?” I cleared my throat, knowing fully well that this was a chance for me to brag about my job. “Well…” I said confidently. “I am the chief secretary to the CEO of Mac Group.” Georgina's smile disappeared from her face. She reclined and picked up her glass to drink.

“Oh, enlighten me, Mr. CEO.” His eyes flicked to mine,guarded, unreadable. “Amy and I… we were just in a compromising position. Nothing happened.” I laughed. Actually laughed. “Really? Because the way her legs were around you didn’t exactly scream nothing.” He opened his mouth to defend himself again, but stopped. And then, as if a switch flipped in his head, his expression changed. Hardened. Cold. “You should be more careful with what you do in public, Ivy. I married you to protect my image. Don’t forget that.”

“Who is he?” “Good evening, Mr. McConnell. I’m Carl McConnell of the McConnell family, interim chief executive officer of McConnell Group of Companies. Nice to meet you.” Carl coolly handed Carl his calling card and continued, “I’ll be on my way, then.” Stopping Carl from leaving, he coldly asked. “When did you two meet?” Carl smirked and winked at her, “I met Ms. Marquez downstairs and helped her with her stuff. As a gentleman as I am, I should be obliged to do so, right?”