THE PASSION OF THE CEO

THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTER 13. THE CHARM OF THE IDOL



Yesterday afternoon Verrel and Frans left for Singapore for the inauguration of the apartment building there. Deandra was delighted and relieved that she could control the entire apartment by herself.


She danced around the room and jumped on the bed like a child. Sing as much as possible in the karaoke room available in the luxurious apartment owned by the great master. All the complete facilities there are used by Deandra as much. Stupid terribly! The owner is not there, he thought.


His behavior can not be separated from the supervision of Verrel who saw from the cctv connected to his phone. The man smiled at Deandra's behavior and silliness. Just this time he saw a unique female dissident like her. 'Based on stupid girls! Is he happy that I'm not around?


Frans who saw the great master occasionally smiled, shocked not dumbstruck. 'What sash is the Great Lord? All these years of working as his personal assistant, only this time did he see the great master smile. 'What the hell did he see on his phone? Frans began to be curious but did not dare to peek at the cellphone.


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According to Verrel's orders, this morning Deandra was assigned to the latest product exhibition event from Ceyhan Group which took place at one of the convention centers. Yesterday, Verrel had given instructions, what he had to do at the exhibition. He even told his bodyguards to pick up his order dress at the boutique to wear Deandra.


Deandra wears a short canal over her knees in a gray combination of black brocade, black high heel shoes and clutch branded with the same color. He had never worn such expensive things before. Her hair was rolled up, wearing white pearl earrings, her face was dyed in natural color, with smoky eyes and nude lipstick. She looks so different, she looks like a successful career woman. Don't forget he sprayed Verrel's perfume. Perfect!


Don't forget to take a selfie and send a selfie to Verrel. 'Sir, this is the selfie you asked for. Thanks for the clothes, yeah. Cup cup' contents short message to the big master.


Yeah, Verrel asked him to do that. Bizarrely.


*visual model of clothes used by Deandra



With a firm step full of confidence he entered the convention center building. There were many people who came, almost all unknown to him. However, his presence actually invited the attention of the people present there. Whispers were heard, 'Who is that beautiful woman? From which company?


There was a lot of praise and there were definitely envious gazes from some of the women present. "Good morning, Miss." Sapa Arion who doesn't recognize him. Deandra turned around to see a man she knew standing right in front of her.


"Good morning, Mr. Arion, it's me Deandra" he replied with a smile.


"Dandra? How are you doing? You look different, I'm not familiar." said Arion surprised and looked in admiration Deandra who looks very beautiful. She usually looks ordinary without makeup.


"I'm good, sir."


"Oh yeah, you already know your job, don't you?"


"Already, sir."


"alright. The show will start soon. You notice our potential buyers. I'm confident in your abilities" Arion said as he shook Deandra's hand. He walked to the podium for the opening ceremony of the exhibition. Arion was present to replace Verrel who was abroad.


Shortly after, he saw Katarina and greeted her. "Hi, ma'am."


For a moment the woman watched him, her eyes sparkling to recognize the beautiful girl in front of her.


"Yes, my dear Deandra, you are so beautiful." both of them hugged. "Where's your job?"


"Everything went well, ma'am. I miss it so much."


"Same, dea. Mama is also kangen. When are you going back to the branch?"


"Well, that's the problem. I don't know either. I prefer it in the branch office" Deandra said. Yeah, there's no fierce master there.


"Bak hope you come back again. It's nice to work with you, you're diligent and smart." complimented Katarina.


After the opening ceremony, Arion and Katarina were talking to several buyers. Today is Ceyhan Group's latest smart car and smart robotic chef automotive exhibition. Smart car or smart car from the company is the best model today. With various models, equipped with smart sensors, robotic systems that support the security and comfort of its users. The marketing team seems busy serving the guests present.


A smart robot is a robot that works on all home and office work including cooking. Deandra walked up to the two men she met during the presentation, the two foreign investors looking so closely and seriously looking at the products on display.


"Good morning, sir."


"Good morning." replied the two men simultaneously.


"I am Deandra's. I believe that we had meet before."


"Yes, I do remember you. Robert." as he reached out a hand that Deandra greeted kindly.


"And, I am Mark Stevenson. You can call me Mark." said the man who looked younger than mr. robert.


"It's a pleasure to meet you again" said Deandra smiling sweetly. They also engage in product discussions. Deandra tried to get the two people interested in working together. 'May they order products in bulk' he murmured inwardly.


With her marketing skills, Deandra looks agile in speaking. People were seen starting to swarm and listen to the girl's explanation around the product. The beautiful paras and her speaking skills, attract the attention of the exhibition visitors.


"I plan to say a few words about our product. I'll describe the development of the idea of a smart car. First the background..the present situation.and then the prospect for the future."


Deandra smoothly gives clients an explanation of the product. Looked nods from them, discuss each other and see the catalog in their hands. Arion and Katarina who were watching from afar smiled.


Deandra became an idol today. Many gave her their business cards. 11:30 is a break. The room next door is specifically intended to entertain the clients present. Deandra walked towards the room for lunch, she felt tired and hungry. As he was about to enter, a hand touched his shoulder.


"Dandra?" the voice of a man she knew. The man he had been close to since he had apprenticed, the man who had all this time filled his heart.


"Rico?" deandra's face sparkled to see the man in front of her. "What are you doing here? When are you coming back to Indonesia?"


"I just came back yesterday because my mom was sick. I accidentally saw you from the outside. That's why I'm meeting you."


"You look so beautiful, baby," she said with a smile and hugged Deandra who hurriedly took off Rico's embrace. "Why are you so hard to contact now? Your phone is never active" Rico said.


"Ehmm.my phone is broken. I haven't bought a new one yet" he replied. There's no way she's telling the real story.


"How about we eat out?" the man named Rico asked while holding the girl's hand.


Well how is this? his inner.


"What time?" ask deandra.


"How about I pick you up after you're done here."


"alright. I'm done by 4."


After talking for a while, Rico left the place. He seemed to be walking in a hurry while looking around. It was as if he was avoiding something.


Two bodyguards assigned by Verrel to watch Deandra watch his every move. They even had time to record when Deandra and Rico met.