The Golden Ticket The Office の小説・ストーリー

“By the VIP areas?” “In a way. If you look at the blue print, the VIP sections surround my office.” She pushed the door open and his eyes took in the small room that housed one large couch, an arm chair, a coffee table, a one way looking glass, and a wall with a few TV’s. “No desk?” “Remember, I do nothing here.” He nodded as he remembered why she had the main office. “What’s with the TVs?”

She pouted at the last bit like a stroppy teenager who was forced to celebrate a sibling’s birthday, I just rolled my eyes at her as I got up from the sofa and headed to the large present in the middle of my room. I gently pulled off the beautiful bow made from some golden silk material; it was clear that this had been professionally wrapped as I gift as I know Ryder wouldn’t have been able to do this so neatly, I chuckled to myself. I handed the bow to Poppy who was admiring it closely whilst I ripped off all the paper to reveal a 65-inch TV with a DVD player built into the back. I was half touched for the thought of the gift and half annoyed as this was a present that clearly cost too much

I walk in and headed to the receptionist Alice : i wanna sell a gold Receptionist: yeah i know Alice : how Receptionist: here we have a gold radar any one with gold here the radar tells me She give me a receipt and guild me to a big iron gate She input something there and it open Wow here is super beautiful glass everywhere The receptionist said i should go straight and he goes back to his post I start walking any security i sees i show him the receipt I get where the gold dealer is He asked for the gold and i place it on the table He put it on the gold reader and i can see he is amazed Gold dealer: 250 gram of gold with 62 carat this is wonderful what's the price Jasmine : how much is the n

Leaning in, I whispered to her, "It's not like it's your money. Go ahead and splurge. It's on your boss." Rhea hesitated but ultimately couldn't resist the temptation. The items she picked, though few, ended up being more expensive than everything she had selected for me combined. I said nothing throughout the checkout process. After all, Jack was the one footing the bill. I wanted him to see Rhea's greed firsthand. Once the mission was complete, I pretended to look exhausted. "Darling, I'm tired. Can we go home now?" Jack nodded with a quiet grunt, then turned to Rhea. "Ms. Carhill, you should head home early too."

This was impossible! "Mister Scruggs!" Just as Mister Lars' call ended, another call from a government official came in. The once-arrogant official of the mayor's office now sounded incredibly polite. He even sounded tearful. "Mister Scruggs, within half an hour at most, I'll retrieve all the tickets that were sent out. It'll take some time for those relatives and friends who already received tickets to bring them back! "Oh, and about the ticket money… Is eighty thousand dollars enough? I'll transfer it to you now!"

However, that feeling of relief was short-lived when I returned to the office and saw another email that had just come in. The email was from Golden Group’s head office. The subject line was simple, but it was enough to make my blood boil: **Confirmation of Attendance for Presentation of the Central Building Construction Project**. I clenched my fists, trying to contain the emotions that were suddenly welling up. It was another reminder that I would not only be competing with Darwis on the same field, but I would also have to see his face, hear his voice, and perhaps—despite my best efforts to ignore it—face some old feelings that had not yet fully gone away.

Downstairs… Downstairs in the lobby… A huge group of employees has gathered in the lobby, and they're saying that… if you don't give them an explanation today, they're not going to get back to work! "And they've… They've even printed out a bunch of banners…" I took Susan's phone and clicked on the photos she'd taken. On the polished marble floor of the company's lobby, dozens of employees were either sitting or standing, holding up bold, striking banners that read "Evil company! Give us back our hard-earned money!" and "The heartless director must go!" My eyes landed on a figure at the front of the crowd. It was Kenan Jeller, the director of the design department.

she said and I sigh, gosh just to deliver food I will pass through so many stages just in a company, gosh "OK, so how do I get to your boss?" I asked blankly "get to the elevator and when it drops you there you will see a huge office with a golden door, that's the only office around there anyway" she said "OK then thanks" I responded as I began walking to the elevator, wow a golden door, the owner of this company must be filthy rich. I pressed the button of the elevator and admired it as I waited for it to open, the whole company is a blast. The elevator opened after some time and I sighted the company immediately, I walked to it as I knocked and cried my hands

added the secretary. "Wait!" Arabella shouted. "We were able to enter because of this!" he continued, pulling out the gold card he had shown Henzie a few minutes ago. "Tom gold card?! How can it be in your hands!" exclaims Kevin. "Did you forget? You gave this to me yourself! At first, you wanted to give it to Henzie, but at that time you and Henzie were still far from each other. So, you gave this to me!" Arabella explained.

“It is. Get prepared, you are leaving tomorrow at noon, from work.” “That's impromptu, Dad.” Shawn complained. “Young man, do you still want to be made chairman or not?” Mr Gold asked in a Stern tone. “Fine. I will attend.” “Good. Further details will be sent to your email. Have a nice day, son.” Mr Gold said and the line went off. TIFFANY'S POV “Why have you been looking around since we got here? Freya asked, as they sat eating in the cafeteria. “Have anyone seen Oscar?” Tiffany asked, sighing in resignation.