My Sassy President Novels & Stories

My parents are living in the United States and I am living here in the Philippines alone. We arrived at the meeting hall and I got nervous to see our boss sitting in the front. The department heads are also present. “Good morning Mr. President” I greeted him with a nervous smile. He just looked at me and told me to take a seat. “You have caused a very big mess Ms. Tan” He began his speech ,and I’m getting nervous about whatever he has to say next. “You are one of our biggest talents here! but you messed up everything!” I know I messed up, but does he need to say it on my face now?

Sydney rubbed her forehead resignedly. Luke waved his hand. "Don't worry. I’m a powerful and successful president. How can I get sick?" He raised his chin, appearing pretty cool. Sydney couldn't help erupting into laughter. "A powerful and successful president? Are you joking? You don't look like a president. You're more like a playboy. I've never seen a president dress so flirtatiously like you." In summer, he always wore flamboyant floral shirts and big floral shorts.

A girl stepped out from behind her classmates to speak to him. "Hi, may I know who the student council president is at this school?" she asked. Josh perked up. He was, after all, the president. He expected the students to ask him about the prestige of the position or the weight of his responsibilities. "Um, I can assure you that you are speaking directly to the president himself," he said, giving the girl a sharp wink. Her face lit up with joy, and a faint crimson blush crept up her cheeks. "Sorry, I didn't know, Mr. President."

The other party looked at Sophie and smiled, "No, I am here to apply for the position of assistant to the president." "The starting monthly salary for the assistant to the president is only 1,000 dollors..." Mu Siyue was a little confused. Why is this girl so narrow-minded? There are at least hundreds of people in the president's office. She is basically no different from a handyman. "Anyway, I must get into the president's office..." The other party smiled confidently. But another voice sneered and refuted, "Don't think that you are the only one with a high degree. I am a master's and doctoral student at Oxford..."

I muttered under my breath. Curious, I quietly walked toward them, making sure my footsteps were silent. “I heard Madam Daisy tried to sabotage ex-President Anna’s work,” one employee said. “Me too! That’s just sick.” “She’s the president now, and she still had to tarnish her father’s image?” another one added. “These rich people never fail to amaze me,” a third one sneered. “They do the craziest things.” They all burst into laughter. “That’s not all I heard,” another voice chimed in, making them lean in closer.

The smugness in her voice was hard to miss. That created an uproar. “How can the legendary founder of L&L Design be a servant?” “She said she was in Kings High. How can a servant be qualified to study in Kings High?” “Who is this woman spewing nonsense?” “She looks like a cheap woman, while Mrs. Liliana exudes the aura of nobility. One should at least make a believable lie.” “Yeah, she is a jealous bitch spewing nonsense.” “Oh, that’s Lydia Aprice. She has been trying to bang President Smith for years already. The Aprices sure are shameless.”

She looked malnourished and thin for a wolf of that age. 'You called sir,' she said not looking up. We exchanged surprise glances at the slave posture the girl presented. 'When are you going to listen Sandy?, I had stopped being a president before you were born. I have told you several times to forget what your parents told you and just act yourself. Now get up, you are embarrassing me,' the former president snapped at the girl. She quickly got up and started apologizing over and over again without raising her head for once. 'Now go and get my guests tea,' the former president said and the girl walked as fast as malnourished looking legs could take her away from there.

Justin snapped. Jake snorted. “Relax, hero. She’s telling the truth.” Megan slammed the table so hard cups rattled. “Say that again.” I arched a brow. “Aw, is the pretty queen bee buzzing? Careful—you might get stung.” Megan leaned in, eyes glinting. “You know who you’re talking to, bitch? I’m the president of The Fells. You really wanna start a fight with me?” “I don’t care if you’re the president of the United States. You started it. You don’t talk to me like that. You’re just mad because Hayden chose me.”

Her presence caught everyone off guard, and the directors quietly replayed their conversations just now out of fear of having blurted out inappropriate remarks. Alyssa came to a sudden halt behind Dominic, who dared not look at her. His heart leaped into his throat. He thought, "That little bitch is so intimidating!" She said nothing to Dominic. Instead, she gracefully settled down at the head of the table with a composed smile. She began, "Gentlemen, my father departed the country yesterday for his treatment and recovery abroad." Carrying herself with an authoritative air, she announced, "I'm sure you have all received the official news of my appointment. I am KS Group's new president start

A lady walked up to me and that moment they all went mute, composed, like she possessed an aura of a boss, she definitely holds an important position here. "I'm Alary... The President Ex PR officer." She said with a smirk on her face, I was intimidated immediately, seeing that the other employees were immediately composed immediately she came around, and now she was the President Ex PR officer.