Buttered

Chapter 17

Sarah swallowed her saliva with great difficulty once the few people who were nearby looked at her with gazes as if saying this.

'Hais, what are you doing? get some attention, huh?'

Tano's gaze and the few people beside Sarah were like saying that. Even Sicily also glimpsed her head back and shook her head slowly.

"Sorry.sorry!" sarah said softly then grabbed her fallen documents and apologized while bowing her head at a glance at all who were looking at her.

While Tristan who felt on his left was a bit more crowded than other places also turned a glance in that direction. Where Sarah was broken accidentally dropped the document.

Tristan's steps immediately stopped when he saw Sarah who was smiling awkwardly at the people around him.

Seeing Tristan's steps stop, Richard and Mei also stopped. Richard, standing behind Tristan on the left, looked in the direction where his boss was looking. Richard's eyes instantly widened and closed his open mouth.

'Oh em ji, miss Sarah. End already!' inner Richard.

Richard built it that way because he knew very well the habits of his boss.

"No Tristan, come here!" said Mr. Bagio who was already standing on the podium.

Tristan immediately turned to look at Pak Bagio, immediately Sarah looked at Tristan, actually not only Sarah but everyone.

But Tristan's gaze looked displeased. Because Bagio called it son, he didn't like anyone to call it that way in public.

"Young man, come on!" invite Richard who does not want his boss to make trouble on the first day of his inauguration to become CEO.

Although upset, Tristan still went forward and approached Subagio. The event of the release of office and inauguration as CEO was also started. Speech from Pak Bagio made some employees shed their tears. Including Sicily and Sarah. Tristan who saw many people crying was just rolling his eyes lazily. And Tristan's cold, jutek expression was seen by Sarah. Because Tristan is right behind Pak Bagio's right.

'What the fuck is that face? why is it that when Mr. Bagio even nearly cried, he still put on such an arrogant face?' ask Sarah in her upset heart instead of playing.

Until the last words of Pak Bagio, not in any other sense. But in a sense, the last words in the speech.

"May in the hands of Tristan Maulana Hutama...!"

Sarah who had indeed since the first time meeting Tristan had a bad impression on the handsome man immediately raised both eyebrows high.

'Maulana!' inner Sarah.

"Our company can grow, grow, hopefully Tristan can listen to all the ideas and complaints from employees. Equally welcoming a more prosperous life, making PT Arya Hutama Group the best company in the whole city, even in the whole world!" sir Bagio is very excited.

Everyone immediately clapped. But not a few who look do not believe in Tristan. The problem is that he is still young, his face also looks very cold and not once after he entered this ballroom he showed his smile to everyone in the room.

As soon as Mr. Bagio got off the podium, he immediately greeted Tristan and everyone applauded again. Their shaman was captured. And after that Tristan was also allowed to speak on the podium.

With her cold face, Tristan immediately looked towards everyone with a gaze that seemed to say.

'Look at me and listen to me!'

So domineering, without a smile. Tristan then said.

*hening

Instantly the boisterous atmosphere suddenly became very quiet and silent. Everyone looked at each other but no one dared to let out their voices. They think that the rumors they have heard all along are true. Tristan Hutama was indeed very cold and heartless.

Subagio who was initially smiling at everyone was immediately seen looking towards Tristan with a slight disappointment. His father, the owner of this company Arya Hutama has indeed told Bagio about Tristan Hutama who is indeed an Apriori. But Bagio did not expect that Tristan would be that bad. Tristan is really very domineering, very eager to dominate. Very eager to be heard, very eager to obey, and only the rules that must be applied. Really very arrogant. That's Tristan Hutama in Subagio's eyes.

Even after Tristan got off the podium and stood beside Bagio again. No one really dared to make a sound.

"Dad Tristan...!"

"Call me Tristan Pak Subagio!" tristan's sidelines make Richard bite the tip of the pen he's holding.

It also makes all those who respect and love Bagio become frowned at their congregation.

"Alright, Tristan. I'll introduce you to the leaders of all the divisions in this company!" he said what everyone can hear.

No meaningless sahutan from Tristan. Subagio immediately asked the division heads to wake up and one by one introduce themselves to Tristan. As the planning division advanced and wanted to shake Tristan's hand. The man immediately looked at Heru, the head of the planning division with a look of disdain.

Heru immediately swallowed his saliva and immediately left when he had introduced himself. And so on until the end, there was none salami by Tristan, even though it was Mr. Bruno, the chairman of the general division whose age was almost like Pak Bagio. He will retire in another year too.

After all the division heads introduced themselves, Mr. Bagio immediately asked Tristan. Reports from which division he wanted to know.

Tristan's eyes showed a sharpened look, one corner of his lips slightly raised to form a grin that was not so clear. But still looks. This is what Tristan has been waiting for since. He had also noticed which division the woman in front of Sarah was from. So without a doubt, Tristan immediately looked at Sarah with a gaze so deadly.

'Huh, why did he look here, what did he want?' sarah wondered.

But Sarah's feelings have been really bad. Since Mr. Bagio said he wanted a report from which division.

"Financial divisions!" tristan replied without hesitation.

Mr. Bagio then looked towards Sicily. Sicily immediately stood up and turned to Sarah who had also stood up.

"Sarah, give this not report to Mr. Tristan!" exciting Sicily.

"Well...!"

But only Sarah will answer Sicily, Tristan again interrupts.

"Who told you this month's report?" tristan asked, leaving everyone stupefied in his place.

"Give me the report of the last four years, handwritten with a bar and ven diagram!" tristan almost made Sarah's jaw drop.

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