Nagatoro President Novels & Stories

Bastian threatened. Immediately as Bastian completed his last line, chairman Hewitt wore a sour smile and couldn't brighten it despite how much he tried. “I won’t withdraw my share…” he opted. “I will accept Patricia as the president and never disturb the peace of the organization again,” he pledged. He slightly bowed his head and raised it. “Forgive me for everything that happened.” “No problem,” Bastian accepted. “Let’s get back to our seats and round up today’s meeting.” Chairman Hewitt walked back to his seat, and after he sat down, Patricia stepped closer to her seat, and also sat.

Ragnar picks up his coffee cup and sips while staring at him intently. "I said it very clearly," Jarl crouches down to speak closely, and the smell of alcohol disgusts Ragnar. "You cannot come here whenever you please to give orders to my secretary and ask for administrative documents because I am the president." "Since we're talking about that," Ragnar sets aside his cup and places a folder in front of him. "Here's the document that states I am the majority shareholder of Sofisthy, and as such, I have the right to carry out verifications I deem appropriate whenever I want to make the changes I see fit. In fact, tomorrow's meeting is precisely for that, to introduce the new president."

"Well, first of all, thank you for coming to the meeting. I'm the new president. I didn't call this meeting with all the departments because I wanted us to get to know each other first. My father was the one who spoke with you." He addressed the men. "And as for you, it was Human Resources who requested you, so I didn't have the pleasure of meeting you." Noah stood up from his seat. "I'm Noah Márquez Quivera, and I'll be in charge of the presidency from now on." He sat back down. One of the men stood up; he was also very young, with brown hair, just like his eyes. "I'm Alejandro Castañeda. I'll be in the accounting department. Nice to meet you."

She was recommended to him by Mrs Claudia as a domestic worker since she could handle anything in a home. Nicklaus Leonardo, their President was the youngest and most promising President in the history of Breaton City. Aside that, he is the Young Master of Billion Miles Conglomerate and at 30, he was elected as the President of the country and had become the president of the highest population. "Where is President Nicklaus?..." A middle aged woman asked. "Shh. Look at that way " The woman was answered by Caroline. Caroline is the president's translator. She is very fluent in six different languages.

The third year’s president is Gerald Elbertstein— I knew nothing about him. The second year’s president is Scarlet Night— I knew nothing about her. As for the first year’s president— it was originally lead by Kuroyuki Shiroha, but she resigned from her post four months ago. And now the person who took over her place is Persia, who was her vice president during that time. When Kuroyuki Shiroha is in charge, the whole group merely consist of only two people (Kuroyuki Shiroha and Persia Silverlight), which they even managed to do their tasks better than the second years and third years.

If you did not notice his clenched fists, you would think that he was heartless. "I see." Karen Joy gave a brief answer and closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she looked very calm. Her father was the famous leader of Rovio Corporation Inc, so as the President of this country, Nathaniel visited her out of respect. What was he up to? He only wanted Rovio to invest in his country and drive the economy of Country A. Then, as the newly-appointed President, he could bask in the glory. This was a good explanation for the President's motive now. This must be his ulterior motive. He had to care for her because she was special.

(Norton Glass ) “...So..what do you think will happened to him?..”.(Renosuke Kenichi) “What else?…President Mies aren’t going to sit around and wait…Seeing he’s already slumping down like that only means one thing…he’s already being replaced…I heard that his son were the CFO…for sure that his son is taking his place now….”.(Norton Glass ) “Oh~..but what if his son to failed the same way as him?..”.(Renosuke Kenichi)

Iori said hanging up the phone seething with anger, "That was a chummy reunion," a voice said behind her and she looked back to fing the president standing there, " I had been ignoring his calls, so, I see he went through another route," "We talked about this, Satoru-san. Please do what you promised, you can't ignore his calls and have me put up with this. This is not what we agreed on." "Yeah, Yeah. It wouldn't do you two any worse to get the chance to properly talk one day though," The president commented leaving the door where he was standing and coming up to face her,

He rechecked his watch, "I think it is high time I place before you all, President Nikolai, in the open," Noah darted his face away, eyes raised to the sky. Poor guy. He even felt more sorry for Noah, who had insisted on being by his side, Refusing to be pushed aside. Nico pushed all of the thoughts down the drain. It was high time he focused on this, "As most of you have suspected, yes, I shaped a life to get in the position of the President of Italy." The room was pin-drop silent. He could make out the man with the baseball cap squeezing through the crowd. He blinked away the picture from his head.

The president deliberately did not leave the office, canceling all meetings outside today because he was waiting for N. “Oh! You've come.” President immediately stood up as soon as N appeared behind the door of his office room, walked in. N sat more comfortably on the sofa. “What happened? Your decision sounded so sudden to me." The impatient protest of the president, immediately spoke to the issue of the purpose of calling him. “Not really, aren't you the one who knows and understands that agents can’t work in this field forever.” N's attitude is very honest, not looking for excuses or choosing safe words so as not to offend the pride of his boss.