Anya's World (Widow? It's Okay)

Anya's World (Widow? It's Okay)
Chapter 22: The Cats



"What about An? have found a way for the product to be lifted again in the market with content that is much more targeted to the target market?" ask Radit


"Already sir"


"Present it then"


Anya nodded and walked forward to the projector screen which now showed the product she was handling. Anya is now in the meeting room for the direct marketing department led by Radit. Thank God Radit, not Sinan. Because if Sinan then this week's attempt to reduce as much as possible the meeting with Sinan failed.


Since the incident at a steakhouse last week and Sinan madly yelled at him asking for a date in front of a customer who ended up with a standing ovation, Anya tried to stay out of touch with her boss. Anya can be crazy if she keeps in touch with Sinan who even recently often sends messages only containing a date invitation.


"For today there are so many complaints of women who complain because of her dry and dull skin, especially for women who are busy working until sometimes forget to age and suddenly his face turns dull due to premature aging. Therefore the new variant for this product is the addition of hyaluronic acid"


Jini who was also in this room immediately raised her hand to refute. From the beginning Anya had guessed that Jini would definitely refute her proposal now even though during the special meeting of the 1st marketing team, the woman agreed with Anya's proposal.


"Isn't it usually more widely used for serum products? not for face moisturizing"


Anya nodded "Yes right. Only teenagers today, especially high school children will hunt for 2in1 products at a much cheaper price"


Anya glanced briefly at Radit who was now nodding his head as if agreeing with Anya's words.


"But if it is like that then our serum will no longer be glimpsed because there are already those who cover both at a cheaper price" said Jini again.


Anya switch the screen to the next slide. The target marketing writing of High School children is written so large. Alun who was sitting opposite Jini restrained his smile. Although the subordinate of the woman, Anya is not stupid to be willing to be oppressed. Do not know if 1 week ago Anya was invited to marry by the CEO of Miracle.


"Like the initial target goal is a high school boy who buys skincare with their remaining pocket money. Looks like it won't have any impact on our other prodak sellers. And after all, the levels of hyaluronic acid in this product are only zero comma what percentage of the amount of hyaluronic acid in our serum products. And that means the working women will have the possibility of buying these 2 products at once. serum and moisturizer."


It was as if he had been hit by multiple attacks from Anya's explanation just now. Jini is now silent a thousand languages and does not return to refute. Alun gave his thumbs up to Anya as soon as he saw that her boss was silent in a thousand languages.


Radit who clearly noticed everything from the start also smiled faintly at Anya's absolute victory. Just a little while before putting on a flat face again. Don't let anyone know if he still likes someone else's wife.


"OKAY. How about the others? Anything else you want to ask? or added?" ask Radit.


Everyone in the room shook their heads to answer Radit's question. Anya explanation is clear enough that no longer need to be refuted or added.


"If there are none. I also agree with this variation. So up here ra—"


"What about the price? You're sure that high school kids can afford it when we know the price of hyaluronic acid is not cheap"


The sound from outside made all eyes turn towards the door. Sinan in a neat suit emerged from there and sat beside Radit with his legs crossed, his hands folded in front of his chest, while his eyes stared intently at Anya as if he wanted to invite the woman to a fistfight.


Anya who had not expected Sinan's arrival, took her breath in and exhaled her slowly. This 1 week cat-and-mouse stunt failed already. "I've talked about it with the procurement section for this product, we will use hyaluronic acid with high molecules so that it can reduce production costs" Mau several times Anya avoid Sinan's gaze. The man still continued to stare at him fixedly this time as if he was asking 'You run away again?' only with that view.


"Isn't it too far from what we use in serum. In serum we use small molecules, while in moisturizer using large molecules instead of medium?" ask Sinan again.


Radit who felt that question should not be asked elbowed his cousin. In order to keep costs down, everyone here knows why Anya uses such a large molecule. " Where is the devil? Why must be a bego demon who enters your body" whispered Radit.


"The reason is to reduce production costs" Anya replied.


Not caring about the whisper of Radit, Sinan again asked "Well if you keep using large molecules and it turns out that there is no efficacy can be a case of prodak fraud"


All eyes looked at Sinan in disbelief. Can't believe if the sentence just came out so smoothly from the CEO of this cosmetics company. Radit even now pinched Sinan's waist.


"aww. Sick knows!" said Sinan did not accept being pinched.


Radit smiled as he realized everyone was still staring at the two of them. "You can go back to work. For Anya continue. We can have the molecules wrapped in prodak." Radit's gaze was now directed at Sinan, he held Sinan's forehead "Oh pantes. Mr. Sinan is sick again. That's why it's weird today. Please get back to work. Anya spirit"


Anya nodded. Tidy up his laptop and then straight out of the meeting room with other staff. Leaving behind Sinan who was still staring intently at Anya.


So make sure all the staff return to their respective cubicles. Navel who had understood immediately closed the curtain of the meeting room and then came out leaving Sinan and Radit in the meeting room.


One direct hit Radit lay to Sinan's head "Lo it would be considered bego same as your subordinates huh?. Where is satan bego?. Sinan is very smart to successfully raise the company's shares so join bego suddenly"


Radit blinked a few times in disbelief at what his cousin said just now. Cosplay being a bully? " Wah lo kesambet satan is really rich. Prodak scam? is this a company prodak and his CEO said that? the reason is just because cosplayers become bullies? Come with me to the hospital now. Your head needs to be checked"


Sinan showed an innocent smile "If the kemambet was invited to kyai mas. in ruqiyah. Not to the doctor"


Radit clenched his hands annoyed "Not to go to kyai or hospital. Enough power I stick this head let you realize"


Sinan immediately stood up from his sitting position. If you have seen Radit's jaw hardened then joking Sina should be stopped this second as well.


"Wusss" Sina spun 3 times "The devil has gone mas just now. I don't see myself anymore. Assalamualaikum" Sinan said then immediately rushed out before Radit really stuck his head.


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"The boy was really strange Sinan sir" said Alun.


"What just now?"


Alun nodded. They are currently in the 5th floor pantry after exiting the meeting room. Sinan's strange behavior was clearly the subject of everyone's conversation on the 5th floor, some even guessed so stressful Sinan because of being left married by his girlfriend was the cause of the man's strangeness.


"Don't Mr. Sinan depressed because of the marriage left. Rich is no other woman. If suddenly there is a miracle and Mr. Sinan ngajakin I marry, I accept with the spirit of 45 mbak" said Alun accompanied by laughter of the woman.


Unlike others who think Sinan is depressed because of being left out of marriage which makes the man strange when in the meeting room earlier, Anya knows her rejection 1 week ago coupled with her cat-playing with the man that made Sinan strange this morning. Sinan's sharp gaze even made Anya's guts shrink just now.


"Try deketin if you like" Timpal Anya.


Alun laughed as he flicked his hands in front of his face. " Want me deketin to old too, whose name is kacung ya tetep lackey mbak. ya pak Sinan ogled me"


Anya laughed. I don't know the lackey in front of Lo Lun, who was invited to marry last week. "In the novel, there are many lackeys who become the CEO's girlfriend. It's real in the real world, right?"


"That's a mbak novel. If only 1% of the original. Not a wife, so a mistress might be a lot"


"If the talk is filtered first Lun"


Alun smiled " Ready to go. But the reality of life is not as beautiful as the plot of a novel"


tok tok tok tok


the sound of the door being knocked made Alun and Anya turn to the source of the sound. Sinan stood on the doorstep.


"Follow to my room An!" he said then just walked away.


All the staff eyes that were in the pantry were staring at Anya with a glare. Alun even clenched his hand into the air then pulled it fast.


"The spirit of mbak. Pity it mbak, you become the target of scolding Mr. Sinan every day"


"spirit. I unplug it first" Anya said then returned to the cubicle. Jini who heard Anya called Sinan to the room the man smiled triumphantly. As if he won because Sinan also disagreed with the way Anya worked on the new prodak.


But no one knew what would happen in the man's room later, if only Anya and Sinan were there.


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