CEO Galak Vs Girl Bar-bar

Chapters 14. Carissa Crying

As ordered by the King, within an hour Carissa had returned to the king's room and provided the documents she had to replace.

The king was surprised not to play, the problem was that he completely eliminated all scribbles that replaced it with other writing.

'This is impossible, Dennis and Anton alone who have the speed of typing 120 words per minute is unlikely to be able to work on it in one hour. Is he that good?' the Inner King who kept checking the documents before him.

Carissa was just smiling to herself.

'Heh, he thought he could punish me again for failing to work on that document in an hour. Don't underestimate me, I'll have Dimas and the gang. They are indeed special paid script typists, fortunately I often pay them to do the task. So I can kasbon first hi hi hi!' batin Carissa was very pleased.

"Good work, now you have a meeting room ready. I'll meet with all the division heads. Let them know, I want a weekly report per division in an hour! now out!" said the King without looking towards Carissa.

Carissa quickly recorded everything the King said.

Seeing Carissa had not left, the King became sewot and immediately asked Carissa to come out.

"Why are you still here get out fast!" king's strangulation almost made Carissa drop the agenda she held.

'Oh my goodness, high blood. Ngagetin. I swear I got strep throat, let's not scream. Wonderful, good talk too, right? screaming at work like Tarzan. Huh!' carissa's inner being instantly turned around and left the King's room.

After being in her room, Carissa immediately searched all the numbers of the division heads to contact them.

After informing all the division heads, Carissa continued to prepare a meeting room.

He prepared 7 laptops, a flip chart, 7 books and stationery and 7 mineral water and clean glasses.

Carissa also asked OB to make sure all the lights and everything in the meeting room were functioning normally.

After finishing Carissa then sat in one of the chairs because of fatigue.

"Geez, I don't need this diet. So tired!" kuluh Carissa who indeed up to the flood of sweat for doing all his work.

Fortunately, Carissa learned from yesterday's work and brought another shirt to change. But it seems that he doesn't need it yet.

He also put his bokooonggg on the chair. His phone was already ringing, and as soon as Carissa checked it turned out it was an incoming call from the King.

"What else?" ask Carissa who is not used to so many workers and endless orders.

He is usually never ordered by anyone else. Carissa really wants to cry. But crying was also useless, he had to prove to his father that he could survive for three months in this company and get all the facilities again without being limited.

"Hello boss!"

"Message lunch too, I'll meet until lunch. Ask the seven people to eat anything and get ready for lunch!"

"Boss, seven?" carissa asked while standing in surprise.

Carissa is an important division in this company, the main division is only six people. Why it's seven, he's just ready all the gear for seven people. It means less than one.

"You think I'll meet without Nando, you idiot!" the king said with no feeling at all.

Carissa's eyes are really teary. He's never been snapped like that before.

"Good boss!" Carissa hung up the phone from the king.

The king has not finished speaking. Carissa ended up crying too. He was sitting on the chair he was sitting in. He was really very sad, he thought he would cry for a while there, before he prepared another meeting gear and asked the head of the first division what kind of lunch he wanted today.

This was Carissa's first job. And in his first job he was met with a fierce and super man who had no heart like the King. It's only natural that he was crying. The man who usually never did anything, now all the work as handed to him. It is only natural that he complains.

After a moment of crying, Carissa tidied up her makeup again. Her face was already beautiful, her skin was already white and glowing. So just need to add lipstick she already looks very pretty.

"Huh, it's sad. Now work again!" carissa said encourage herself.

Carissa continued her work, she went to the division heads one by one and asked about all the food they wanted to eat at lunch. Their lunch menu is expensive. Carissa went back to the King's room to tell the King the problem.

Tok tok tok tok

"Boss, it's me. Can I come in?" ask Carissa from the CEO's room.

And as always, one tap and one greeting will not immediately make the King reply.

"Boss, can I come in?" ask Carissa again and this time she wears her head voice.

Chequelek

"Do you think I'm deaf?" asked the King who suddenly opened the door and made Carissa retreat in surprise.

"Geez boss, I've been trying to call in a normal voice but the boss didn't say anything!" carissa.

"So you're gonna blame me?" asked the King with eyes whose gaze was still the same, still very sharp on Carissa.

"It's not so boss...!"

"Would you like to come here? is your job done?" asked the King interjected in a high voice, higher and higher.

Carissa to tiptoe slightly in surprise!

"Boss, I'm almost done. The problem is I don't have the money to buy all the food the division heads want!" carissa said frankly.

"There is absolutely nothing? did you go to college on the scholarship? your style is high yes, but you don't have money!" king Syndicates.

The problem is not only this once Carissa shows that she does not have money. At the cafe, he also used the King's money to pay his bills.

While Carissa could only puff her cheeks holding back her anger.

"So how boss, if you want to buy food for them at least give me 2 million five hundred thousand!" carissa.

The king then grabbed his wallet from his pants pocket to take his wallet. The king took out a credit card, but it was not black. And give it to Carissa.

"This, use it only for the benefit of the office!" firmly the King who was immediately nodded by Carissa.

As soon as she received the card, Carissa left immediately. The king who saw Carissa running a little just clucked in annoyance.

"Ck. nowadays there are so many people who are elite style when the economy is difficult, sad!"

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