The Destiny of Miana's Love

TCM 89'S

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The hasty footsteps filled the corridor along the third floor of a hotel. The main purpose is the meeting room on the fifth floor.

"Two floors again, Miana. Come on," exclaimed Bian leading the way.

Bian and the chairman of the marketing division and Miana as the chairman of the finance division are racing against time. Because the elevator was damaged and there was little debate on the hotel side, Bian rioted. Until inevitably, four people from representatives of AMD Corp had to walk to the fifth floor. Through ladder.

Luckily, when they arrived at the agreed space, the meeting had not yet begun.

"This time, we must not fail. Whatever the advantage that is obtained. Will restore your papa's trust, Bian. Please keep your attitude." Miana said softly reminding.

"Ck, yes," replied Bian lazily.

The discussion soon began. Representatives from the vendor made the presentation first. While Miana with the team has been listening. Occasionally he wrote down a range of numbers that determine the results of the meeting later.

"To reduce returns in large quantities. We can make a deal. Suppose, goods that are slow in circulation, will be promoted before approaching the experienced date and we agree to give a discount to attract buyers." Bian's turn to show his work this time, providing offers as well as parties who do not want to be harmed by the circulation of one or several products in the store.

"Interesting, I agree. Of course we should not override the safe distance on the date stated in the packaging."

This time Miana switched on the leptop in front of her. Mukai fiddled with something there.

"OK, meaning next we will tell the marketing and promotion team, to upgrade the promo three days ahead."

"Three days ahead? Not that tomorrow! Where is it possible that our team will move instantaneously in the next fifteen hours!" Head of Marketing Bian's superior gave a protest to Bian who began to move arbitrarily. He was afraid the meeting would be chaotic. Until the worst estimate is that the team in the office can not move quickly, considering they are working on a project for next month. That's three more days.

"If that's not to worry, sir. Our team will work quickly so that later in the afternoon, brochures and promotional facilities have been spread throughout the store." Bian spoke again confidently, although inwardly hesitated a little.

"Well, I'm very satisfied with this deal, Mr. Bian. May our cooperation always be like this."

The deal has been reached. Smile expands on each side. Minimizing losses by using the right marketing tricks must be prioritized. In a strategy like this. Bian has been seen since the beginning of joining.

Miana smiled a little. See how Bian works. Efforts to gain the trust of Mr. Pram really he did.

Many times Bian disappointed Papa, this time he can prove it. Even the idea can reduce losses due to products that do not sell in the market even though it is a little forcing.

Two teams are on their way back to the office. The car containing four people was occasionally discussing the meeting. There was a little debate with the Marketing Chairman. Even Bian began to ignite emotions considering he had to be more respectful because his position was indeed under the person behind the wheel.

"I think we can do it, sir. Add some extra products in a few hours. I think we'll be able to catch up to him."

"But, Miss Miana. I doubt my own team. They're on the verge of promotion not front.

"I believe in Mr. Bian's ability to design, sir. Let's look at the next few hours."

Seeing Miana smile, from behind the deep rearview, made Bian type a message on Miana.

[I guess, I can GeEr, nih. This meeting was a success because of me.]

Reading the message from Bian made Miana roll her eyes.

[Not big heads. After this we go to the printing party to print an impromptu promotional tool that Lo made.]

[We two?]

[No. Lo doang's. I followed, after all made sure it was done.]

[design?]

[Since Lo ngoceh same supplier, I've edited a lot. Just take care of the division team, Lo. At the office, I sent the file.]

[Wow. I can stop it now!]

If it should be, Bian ate with the officials of the office, he actually joined Miana in the cafeteria. Be the gossip of their closeness quickly spread.

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Deftly Bian led a short meeting on some of his division team. Armed with files from Miana and slight revisions. He's been with the team to the printing partner.

Unfortunately, then Miana came as a representative of the financial division and immediately made a payment transaction. Don't forget he checked and made sure there was no more mistake.

The warehouse immediately distributed the means of promotion. Before nightfall. With the speed of the email and the installation instructions that Bian sent. The promotion emphasized that tomorrow is ready to be installed. Finally the store tonight did overtime so that tomorrow when the promotion team did the review was ready and they would not be in trouble.

"Go home, yuk!"

"Thank you, Bi. I ordered ojol, really. Five minutes until."

"Why, you don't share the same papa. I've been living in an apartment for Lo to be able to stay with Raya. Less how to try!"

Miana quietly lowered her head at the end of her shirt. "Gue has accepted the kindness of Lo's family, Bi. I've already got this job, I've been really happy. I can't take more than this, Bi."

Bian rubbed his face. He was willing to go down and park the origin of his car to approach Miana who was sitting in the security guard post. But Miana is always firm when it comes to attitude. It's not easy to persuade. Moreover, he had lost his cheerful attitude these past few years, to the extent that Bian observed it.

Miana is indeed close to the Bian family, it is because Bian talks about the unfortunate life that Miana experienced. He was kicked out of the house and did not get any forgiveness from his mother. Bian was furious moreover Miana became the person most blamed for the death of the father.

Pram and Hana are living in a house not far from the Bian campus. While the big house in the capital is only lived by a Kingdom. Bian has been awarded an apartment unit because he has graduated with good grades. Something that no father could have imagined at all.

Bian, who is good at negotiating, asks the papa to make Miana stay in the main house with Raya. But until Bian is almost desperate, Miana does not want to stay there. Only occasionally did Miana respond. It was also if Raya herself who invited him to the boarding house.

"Miana!"

Bian and Miana turned to the source of her voice. There's a Kingdom coming that's popping its head on the car door. "Help some nu-gas, dong! Keteter, I. Pliss." Raya, Bian's little sister was clenching her hands together, pleading.

Inwardly, Bian smiled. Miana would not be able to dodge if the one asking was Raya. He will also take the time to go home to a house that he has not visited in recent months.

Miana glanced at Bian who was pouting a smile. Although it looks forced, Miana finally got in the car Raya. He also canceled an online ojek service order in his application.

"Daaahh, Mr. Bian. Next time learn to persuade a girl."

Bian was wide-eyed to hear Raya denounce him, unable to accept that he kicked the origin into the air." Shit, boy."

While the security guard who accidentally noticed the three important people in the office just smiled.

"Why? Is something weird?"

"Ah, not a strange thing, Mr. Bian. I appreciate this father's effort."

Bian just glanced cynically and got back into his car. "I can usually lose just as much" Bian snorted while stepping on the gas pedal of his car.

Is my act wrong? I just don't want Miana to be sad and disappointed. But I made him sad.

Naw. I'm really. If I don't move fast. Miana did not receive the scholarship. And I'll be more comfortable seeing him banging for college.

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...What's Bian hiding, huh??? 🤔🤔🤔...

...**new maap can be up, out of pain and can not be written. sorry for the friends who wait Miana's story....

...ettdahh, I really care, sii😅😅😅🤭🙏🙏🙏...

...thank you who still want to follow Miana. Khamsayamnida** ...