Benalu's Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Genius Hacker

54. Special assignment for Ryan

The inauguration of the Nano-ID office is actually Monday next week, but because it takes a few days to prepare, there are several superiors and staff who began to actively work from Monday today.

This office is small compared to several dozens of high-rise buildings in Jakarta. The office with a future-century architectural design with nano-technology models, as the name of the company, looks luxurious even though only eight floors.

There are dozens of people who are still in the status of prospective employees. They were all waiting for the arrival of the CEO of Nano-ID in the parking lot. Intentionally they came first, or it could be like the CEO who could not attend.

Martin who is an assistant CEO of Nano-ID spoke before them, “CEO can not take care of you because there is busy with the government. So I will give a decision whether you can get a work contract or not.”

One by one they took turns into Martin's study. It was Ryan's turn to sign the contract.

Martin looked at Ryan's CV, then said, “Graduate Management Informatics. There was a lot of experience but never a year. Will you be working here?”

Ryan, who was almost 28 years old, suddenly raised his head, then replied, “This time I will feel at home, Mr. Martin. I have worked in about eight or ten companies before, but privately. Now, I will not waste the opportunity to work in a company that is under government supervision.”

Martin slipped back his contract documents. “According to the orders of the CEO of Nano-ID, you will pass the trial period in OB position for one month before becoming a supervisor.”

For Ryan, the task is obviously tough for him, because for the rest of his life this time he'll be holding a broom and a mop. If he refuses, it is impossible, almost a year this he is looking for a job but can never and is forced to freelance with erratic pay. He must bear the shame.

Ryan hesitated. “I don't really understand why the CEO put me in the OB position first. Are other employees the same as me?”

“This task is special. Your seriousness will be seen when you accept this special task. If I am willing, I will keep this contract until next month. If not, I will burn.”

Ryan quickly replied, “Alright I am willing.”

At the moment, according to the CEO's orders, Ryan is placed in the outpost, the office page. Ryan with a neat office shirt suit also attracted the attention of artisans who are still working.

Suddenly David shows up there to check on Ryan's assignment. “The flakes and all this shit you have to clean, Ryan. This is at the behest of the CEO! If you don't do it, you'll never be a supervisor at Nano-ID!”

Ryan nodded once.

Honda Jazz Pink goes into the parking lot. He repeatedly clawed for the janitor to get out of his way. However, Ryan who has been guaranteed the position of supervisor is a bit arrogant even though now he holds a broomstick.

“Ryan?” marissa Mumbled. Thought, ‘Means on the phone last time was true.’

Mmpp!!!

Marissa took her head out of the car. “Oh janitor, can you help me park my car. Put your work tools first!”

Ryan looked. He knew that face and voice. Jesus, where is he going to throw his face this morning and for the next month? 

Ryan issued an alibi, “This is a special task for prospective officials such as supervisors. Don't you take it for granted!” he said as he approached Marissa's car.

Yeah, obviously, what it is. Because this is what Ryan is like. At any time, Ryan will always lift himself, especially when down, of course he will justify his sloping shoulders.

Marissa got out of the car and said, “I want to see Mr. Martin first. Is it possible before becoming a treasurer staff, I should be a cook in this office for a month?” petty cebik.

Ryan grunts. He knew that Marissa rarely spoke, but once said, her mouth was much sharper than razor blades. Ryan should be ashamed.

When the office page is clean, Ryan talks to Martin, “Is there any task other than this?”

Martin replied, “According to the CEO's orders, your duties are just ahead. If there is an employee vehicle that wants to enter or exit, you must set the road to accompany security.”

From morning until noon Ryan stayed at the security guard post. He couldn't be far from the broom and shovel. His entertainment is just playing hp and occasionally joking with security on duty.

Not long after, the motorcycle stopped in front of the office gate. The man came down and told the driver, “Shortly, Mas.”

After which, Stefan casually stepped towards the security post while putting his hand in his pants pocket. He smiled crisply at Ryan and said, “You've started working today. The clothes of the janitor are very neat. Very good this office. When are you going to get me to work here?”

Ryan flinched and instantly turned off his viewing video. “Oh, you're a three-year-old troubling that in-law. Crazy guy hitchhiking. Ex-man ojol.”

Then, Ryan called out to the two security people inside. He continued, “His name is Stefan. Do you think he deserves to be OB?”

The two security men saw Stefan's appearance from top to bottom many times. There is no difference between Stefan and Ryan. They're both equally neat.

One of them replied, “Anyone can be a janitor as long as he is diligent.”

Another chimed, “Myap is the easiest task in this world.”

Ryan leaned back and looked down at Stefan. “She was once a maid at home and a janitor at her in-laws' office. I guess, the sweeping technique is definitely more epic than any OB.”

Stefan was still waiting for roughly what the two security would say, if they both agreed with Ryan's nagging, obviously they were in danger. However, the two people did not care about this new OB, instead were busy watching the handyman who was at work. They survived.

Ryan turned to the left and looked for someone who would listen to the next rant. Then, he looked back at Stefan and said, “CEO is busy today. Maybe I'll tell his assistant.”

Stefan asked firmly, “What is his name Martin?”

Ryan grumbled. “Don't you know! Better, you prepare yourself, Stefan. Who knows tomorrow or the day after you'll be working soon.”

Stefan saw that Martin and David had just walked out the door, and immediately he turned over and pulled out of this place. “Ryan, tell your CEO, get me two of the best brooms in Jakarta!”