The Small Terrorist CEO
Development Theory
Delapa months later Aleeson was used to adapting to the Marcat community. President Cleo played Aleeson's father well. Aleeson easily entered the prestigious De Marcat University because in addition to military skills Aleeson always read academic books. Aleeson majored in Architecture. Aleeson lectures at night, while working in the morning at the SeymourCyber company. Aleeson's skills were impressive, but not in his habits and manner of speaking. Aleeson was originally from Kobash, so he understood only a few of the Marcat language but it was difficult for Aleeson to understand the slang of the young kaula in the country of Marcat.
" Dad, sorry I came home late. Maybe at 2pm, I have a test later. So, I hope you can take care of yourself" Aleeson felt very sorry for leaving the person he had to protect. But because it is a safe situation in Marcat, so the President can take care of himself and also
" Would you bring breakfast ? to make Alley safer" said President Cleo, it turns out to have prepared food supplies for his foster children.
" All right, you're right. It would be safer if I brought it from home. "
Aleeson went to his office. Aleeson worked at SeymourCyber in the Seymour Centre, the building has 36 floors. Lean waiting for the elevator to come down, while looking at the appearance this morning. Grateful that finally the clothes he wanted so much were finally bought, a little spinning looking at the mirror in place waiting for the elevator, feeling quite Aleeson stopped spinning and looked around and safe no one saw him acting silly. The elevator doors opened and Aleeson entered.
Once on the 12th floor Aleeson was immediately attacked by other employees.
" Al, I have a meeting at 9. Can it be finished sooner ?" female officers entreated her to beg.
" Alright, you put a red card on top of your document" Aleeson looked at the mountain of documents he had to duplicate.
" You're so good "Aleeson got a kiss from that woman. Aleeson placed his bag and looked at the clock on the wall. Working time starts at 8, and it's now at 7 a.m. Aleeson did not immediately work on it but made coffee first and sat down to listen to music before starting. Wktu showed 8 o'clock exactly, then Aleeson started working. Potocopy machine there are 2 in the room, then every minute there is never wasted. At 9 in less than 10 minutes, Aleeson finished it and went to the clerk's room called Clara.
" As you wish "Aleeson put that pile of paper on Clara's desk working.
" You're great" Aleeson didn't answer and walked out of Clara's room.
While in his room Aleeson was working on another document and a man approached.
" Aleeson, can you put this document together from the beginning ?" the man was 180cm tall, and drawing up the courtyard was the thing he hated the most.
" Hey Ryan, you're such a bitch "Aleeson is outspoken to Ryan. Ryan is similar to Liam Hemsworth who is soft-eyed and handsome.
" You'll have lunch with me later "Ryan walks away from Aleeson" drop the paperwork before 11 to the director's office. I have to go to the stock meeting this morning. "
" No, I don't want to. You deliver this document yourself "Aleeson doesn't want to deal with the SeymourCyber Director and CEO. For Aleeson the less famous the better for his disguise.
" I don't know how long my meeting is, ok sweet ?" Ryan seduce.
" NO" Aleeson's voice rose resolutely over his refusal.
" All right, you're so pretty. I'll see you around noon "Ryan's out of Aleeson's room
" Hey, I said no, no, no, "Aleeson yelled as hard as he could, but Ryan was gone.
Actually Aleeson did not know the face of the director. He thought the Director was a stout, stiff-faced man with a head full of all-white hair. If Ryan says before 11 o'clock it should be there already, then Aleeson rushes to finish it. Organizing pages requires extra accuracy. "Basic b4jing4n fart smell. Fucking rancid boy" Aleeson told Ryan. It turned out to be harder than Aleeson had expected. He had to read one by one from the pages of the document. Much information was obtained by Aleeson, the document contains the purchase of military submarines for the Marcat navy. Aleeson's eyes sparkled, happy not to be puffed. It's been a long time since I've interfered in military affairs, and it's been nice to learn the capabilities of your opponent's navy. Aleeson realized when he saw the clock on the wall had shown at 11:05, he immediately rose to run down the ridge. As fast as lightning headed for the 13th floor, the Director was one floor above Aleeson making all the employees actually more surprised by Aleeson's incredible running ability but some were furious that Aleeson was running.
" Hey, can I come in ? there's something important. " Aleeson spoke with the secretary director.
" I'm sorry, you can't just go in "the sexy secretary said.
" Let's just say Ryan wants to meet "Aleeson using Ryan's name and hope it helps, but during the storm a tall man with a face like a magazine model for Aleeson dropped some of his documents. When Aleeson took it the man put his index finger in his mouth to his secretary, intending not to say anything.
The tall man was Director SeymourCyber his name was Dylan Seymour. Aleeson worked at SeymourCyber as a photo copy of documents and a general division, so never had direct contact with the Director and CEO of SeymourCyber.
" What's wrong, little lady? " Said Dylan.
" Hey, I've known 21 years" said Aleeson, who dislikes being called little lady.
" I'm done drafting this document "Aleeson gave the document to Dylan.
" Thank you " said Dylan.
" Mm, where's your boss ? is it inside ?" Aleeson clingak-clinguk looking for the whereabouts of the CEO of SeymourCyber.
" It was meeting someone" Dylan said as he gave a hand gesture to his secretary. Hinted to get back to work.
" Can I help you, Miss ?"
"Mmm it's okay" Aleeson said hesitantly.
Dylan understood what Aleeson was saying, and was astonished by Aleeson's words just now. Because the depth of the submarine is being argued.
" Merry, what are you hearing ?" Dylan asked firmly at his secretary.
" No sir" Merry briefly answered Dylan's question, understanding that he should not interfere and should not say anything.
Aleeson returned to his room full of documents to double down. Feeling stupid, for what he said. Aleeson forgot, he lives in an enemy country. He was so weak that he became weak. He shouldn't have told me about the submarine. They should have died under the sea and lost contact with the land.
" You're thinking of me ?" Ryan said out of the bottle where he came.
" It's disgusting that you're "shocked that Ryan's in the room, thankfully Aleeson didn't say anything to make anyone suspicious. Aleeson thought he should be very careful from now on.
" Fool you are, let's eat "Ryan pulled Aleeson's hair. Aleeson rubbed his head to act like a woman. Aleeson followed Ryan walking from behind, Ryan turned his head and pulled Aleeson walking beside him.
" You're nothing, walk behind me. Like the gang head's man "Ryan scoffed at Aleeson out loud.
They both walked out of the building. Aleeson was silent a bit clumsy at the sight of many people.
" Aleeson, why don't we go out? " Ryan asked him. Aleeson doesn't believe Ryan's handsome guy doesn't have a girlfriend yet. So Aleeson concluded Ryan was a striped nose.
" You mean the affair "Aleeson really does not hesitate over Ryan. Aleeson never thought he would have a girlfriend.
" You're so adorable" Ryan's hand grabbed Aleeson's shoulder as he walked along.
"You know Ryan I don't even know what a couple does other than kiss," Aleeson looked at Ryan's face. Now they stop walking.
" We will understand each other, share our sorrows and misses. Then, you can kiss me anytime you want Aleeson. Besides, I'm rich so you can eat a car or a house if you want" fast-moving Ryan, doing his facial movements close to Aleeson's lips slowly.
" Eergh! don't fuck you up. The lewd "Aleeson shoved Ryan's face. He really didn't trust the Marcats. "let's eat" Aleeson tried to divert his conversation.
" Not this time Aleeson, I really want you to "Ryan protest they're both getting into a rather formal restaurant that tastes like it's a vegan restaurant.
" Fool, listen I don't want to be your affair"
" I'm single, I'm alone Aleeson. I've never liked someone like me. Let's talk to my cousin if you don't believe me" Ryan pressed his tone. Aleeson just showed me the food he ordered for lunch as well as Ryan, then they walked to the empty table.
" You're so stubborn Ryan" Aleeson sat down, the waiter delivering the drink. Ryan stood his eyes wide open looking around. Not long after he smiled widely and left for a while and returned with someone.
"Dylan! tell him that I'm "Dylan is the guy who came out of the CEO's room. Dylan was having lunch with his business colleagues. Hearing Ryan yell Dylan just kept quiet and continued talking to his business colleagues.
" Why are you so stupid Ryan "in his mind, Dylan was upset. Inexhaustible thought of himself being called just for a proof. Aleeson remained seated in his chair and felt the two of them standing before him was just like looking at the door of his room.
After finishing chatting with his business colleagues, Dylan walked over to Ryan and Aleeson.
"Hello, submarine" said Dylan Aleeson's face flushed red at the meal.
"Why do you have such a call to Aleeson ?" Ryan protest. Aleeson kept quiet, Dylan decided to have lunch with them so he sat down with the two of them.
" This little miss understands the submarine" said Dylan looking seriously at Aleeson.
Aleeson took a drink of "they're handsome once." in his heart.
Carefully as the topic of Dylan and Aleeson's conversation began social life to war. Aleeson should not be provoked by the emotion of Dylan's every word, because Dyan is a creature of the Marcat.
" You're right, it's basically not the Marcat area. It belongs to Kobash, and you're right again about that submarine. But in the viewpoint of business people, Kobash is good at making the port terminal of the world. "
" What do you care about business ? " Aleeson's tone is rather high.
" Wow, Aleeson, lower your tone to the CEO and Director of SeymourCyber. " Ryan mediates. Dylan's face froze, no one dared to speak in a high tone in front of him.
" A warlender is a murderer." Aleeson said it with a ready face whenever he was about to be attacked. Aleeson left the two of them at the restaurant.
