Novel Ceo Above Me Below Novels & Stories

SAVANNAH We used the executive elevator that led straight to the twenty-fourth floor. I’d only been there once when Wesley and I went around the management floors. I didn’t see the CEO’s office because Rafael Sebastian wasn’t in and didn’t normally meet with the new employees. He gave all that hiring process and authority to managers and HR.

“Damn girl! You sure showed her who the boss is here! I couldn’t believe it. Finally, someone showed that spoiled brat her place.” “I hope she learns to change her attitude while working with me, or she might end up with a black eye,” I replied, snorting. “Oh, a potential catfight! I’m all for it,” David joked, laughing at his own joke. After saying my goodbyes to David and Jen—though I knew I’d see them at lunch—a new sense of anticipation settled as I prepared to explore this exclusive floor. The 40th floor, where only CEOs and their secretaries usually go, awaited me. I wondered how different this space would feel from the bustling floors below.

In the end, he answered arrogantly, “I’m below one person and above a million.” Which meant, aside from the president, he was not scared of anyone. ‘Alright. When the tiger is not in the mountain, the monkey will be the kind. You’re the best. You’re the boss. Anything you say goes.’ What Cecelia did not know was when he said that he was only below one person, that person was her.

I asked in shock. “CEO John has sold the company to him. I’m trying my best to get to the bottom of it, but nothing is being told to me.” My secretary informed me and my heart skipped a beat. “The documents seem valid, and anybody that doesn’t want to be under the new leadership is being told to resign. Everyone’s worried. We didn’t want to disturb you because of your aunt’s funeral, but this is getting out of hand. You should come in quickly.” she told me.

Finally, they file out of the room, leaving Neil behind to pick up the confetti he scattered into the air. I head to my desk, taking a look around my new workspace. It is far more spacious and luxurious than my previous office. It’s an incredible promotion; I’ve scaled several rungs of the corporate ladder, moving from Vice President of a subsidiary to CEO of the entire conglomerate. It is an intriguing title, but as the saying goes, "uneasy lies the head that wears the crown."

Or appropriate of a bodyguard to a CEO. So here we are in his office, a room that reeks of excess. We were on the 38th floor of the building, putting us at the very top. There are only two offices on this floor for the CEO and the CFO. This office was his father’s before him and apparently unchanged in three generations.

She was the assistant chief editor and the one in charge of our floor. Others would report to me and I would report to her, she in turn would report to the deputy chief editor on the next floor and the deputy chief editor would report to the chief editor, and the chief editor would then report to the CEO in the last floor above all other floors. Confusing, right? Well, you would get to know everything soon! When it was 11 am dot, Lena walked to my desk and told me the new CEO had arrived and that I should tell the rest of the staff on our floor to gather in the conference room immediately. She then walked away like she was been chased, straight to the elevator.

Shaking his head, he stood up to let her guide him again. "Be professional, sir," She mumbled with a grin on her face, looking over her shoulder. He got caught staring, but he didn't care. *** They're sat at the back of the room while Conan started talking about the issue of lowering or raising taxes, and he was incredibly glad for Mia taking notes because he's honestly just not feeling it today. Even though he's the CEO, no one seemed to be staring at him for input and are just lobbing ideas out into the open.

he continued. "Sorry for the inconvenience, my name is Clyde Louis Contreras, and I'm 24 years old," Clyde introduced while Mortani closed her eyes and listened to his panty dropping voice. "His voice makes my knees weak," she thought. It was the first time she had experienced something like that, even with Ely. "Tani, introduce yourself to him," Grandpa Tassio said.

Barlow gently intoned. “Okay, grandfather,” Catherine mumbled, picking up her fork and knife. Then she tried not to gaze at her cousin's hateful expression or the angry look on her uncles and their wife's faces. A few seconds later, Mr. Barlow sat his wine glass down, gaze at the faces around the table, and said, “I'm glad to announce that Catherine is the new CEO of the company.” No one spoke for a while as they all blankly stared at him. Then their gazes swayed towards Catherine.