
"Manager Davien, have you seen our stock units exceed capacity?" ask Dirga flat.
"Already Mr. Dirga," said manager Davien trying to calm down.
"Isn't that stock-stock unit on your orders all Davien managers?" dirga said it was still in its flat mode.
"Really sir?" mr. Davien is starting to feel unsettled.
"Why can't you sell it? Until the stock units spilled out of the warehouse?" dirga said with a tone starting to rise by an octave.
"The order of the consumers was changed when the units were distributed by the manufacturer to our company, sir" said manager Davien with a cornered face.
"And you just follow without trying to resell the units that have been ordered is manager Davien," said Dirga.
"Yes sir" said manager Davien nervously without being able to argue.
"Manager Davien, you can certainly calculate, how much the company's funds are held on the tens of thousands of stock units that you can not afford to sell, right?" Dirga lowered her tone.
"Yes sir" said manager Davien with a weak nod.
"Alright, you I give 2 hours from now to meet with your marketing team," said Dirga while glancing at the watch in the air.
"But sir,-" manager Davien seems hesitant, as most of his marketing team is out of the office doing their marketing work.
"How many marketing teams there is only manager Davien, the rest you can make a meeting again tomorrow morning" said Dirga gave an idea.
"And at exactly 5 pm after the meeting is over, tell me the sales strategy that you will do manager Davien," added Dirga.
"Now, you can go." Said Dirga while pointing with her face towards the exit of her study.
"Well Mr. Dirga, excuse me first," said manager Davien, he immediately stood up from his seat while carrying his tablet in his hand.
"Eum" said Dirga. He refocused checking the files in front of him that he should immediately handle.
*
"Dirga, why do you still look ugly this morning?" firans said honestly, when he saw Dirga had not shaved his hair and the hairs began to thicken on his face. Both of them just came out of the meeting room of the marketing team, to find out the extent of the sales strategy of the marketing manager and his team.
"Is my ugliness bothering you?" dirga asked indifferently as he stepped into the elevator.
"Of course Dirga. I miss your handsome face and your cool look first" Firans said staring at Dirga's unkempt face.
"Firans, are you okay?" Dirga looked back at Firans with suspicion.
"Curtain! You think I like you, I'm a real man, there are more beautiful girls I can admire than same-sex" said Firans, who knows what her best friend thinks.
The tip of Dirga's lips was slightly interested, displaying a slight smile on her face. "When are you going to introduce your girl?" challenge Dirga.
"Oh, apparently you're doubting me?" Dirga said not accept.
"No need to be offended, what else is angry. Didn't you ever introduce a girl to me all this time." said Dirga again, still with his style that seemed mocking.
"Monaliza! Let's go now," call Firans. As he and Dirga passed the reception desk.
"Okay sir" said Monaliza. He who had prepared then took his briefcase following Dirga and Firans from behind them.
'Firans, what do you mean?" Whisper Dirga, he seemed surprised, why Firans invited the receptionist to come with them.
"Why don't you talk to me first, Firans?" dirga asked still whispering while glaring at his eyes because he did not like what his assistant was doing.
"Why? Have you been allergic to seeing beautiful women?" said Firans who had no intention of answering Dirga's question before.
"You already know, if I don't like any foreign women getting into my Firans car," said Dirga coldly.
"I'm sorry Dirga, I didn't mean to break your rules, this is all-in," Firans tried to give an explanation.
"Down from my car, I can drive it myself!" expel Dirga.
"Alright," said Firans, raising both hands up. Then open the seat belt that has been installed neatly in his body. He knows Dirga never tolerates when it has to do with women.
"We met dishowroom as planned" Firans said as he exited Dirga's car.
"Eum." said Dirga flat. He moves behind his wheel, revives it, and leaves the parking lot, leaving Monaliza seemingly confused to see her CEO leave just like leaving her assistant Firans.
"Sir Firans?" Call Monaliza.
"Sorry Mona, Mr. Dirga is in a hurry, you just come with me in my car, come on" Firans said. He passed to his parked car not far from where they were standing.
Monaliza did not ask much, she just nodded her head and followed behind the Firans.
"Sit in front of Mona." call Firans, when he sees Monaliza sitting in the back of her car.
"I don't dare Mr. Firans" replied Monaliza politely.
"Why?" firans asked while looking at Monaliza from the reflection of the rearview mirror in her car.
"I'm just a lowly employee of Firans sir." said Monaliza in a soft voice.
"I'm also an employee, just like Mona, let's move forward" Firans told me again.
"B-well Mr. Firans," Monaliza was forced to step down and move forward, sitting next to Firans a little nervously.
As an ordinary employee, he simply complied, when the operational manager called him when he had just arrived at the office, giving the task of following Firans and Dirga to the car showroom today.
"Mona, has the operations manager told you what you're going to do in the showroom?" dirga asked, as the two were silent in the car.
"Already Mr. Firans, I've even been given this to learn it." Monaliza showed me some brochures she took out of her briefcase.
"Good!" said Firans glanced at the brochure that Monaliza had shown him, he then refocused on the road in front of him.
*
Monaliza just came out of the dressing room, wearing the uniform of a sexy looking car SPG.
The charm of his brilliant step into the showroom Surya Automotive which is in one of the famous malls that are crowded with visitors, and joined with other car SPGs immediately attracted attention.
As bewitched, the mall visitors who passed by, immediately stormed the exhibition showroom that morning. Some are really interested in buying a car that is being exhibited, some are just to see the beautiful and sexy creature.
Monaliza looks more prominent than the other SPGs, and is very good at explaining the specifications of cars that are in demand by visitors for visitors who come to him.
Firans, Dirga, and the head of the showroom, paid attention to all the activities of the SPGs from the workspace of the head of the showroom with dark glass walls. While talking about work.
Several programs were outlined by Firans to the Showroom chief to boost sales that month, with a few more.