Why Should I..?.!?

81. New project

A week passed from the appointment of a new president. Some new regulations also began to be applied, some leaders were replaced, even secretaries had special criteria if they wanted to enter the room.

"OMG.gimana nih gaes.why do I have goosebumps first....." Maya complains to her colleagues.

"Tumbens. Usually you PD abis.." Dian Sahut.

"Nih because of Thalita, yesterday he was spray abis-out because it was too centile in front of the president." Answer Maya.

"Why is it me? Yesterday I just asked for his number doang, uh even his assistant was angry. Mr. Kris mah just glanced spoiled to me.." Tukas Thalita in his centile style.

"Huuu... I don't need to terrorize Thalita, hunt there, not to let Mr. Kris wait for you." Said Dian as he flicked his hand towards the exit of their workroom.

"OKAY. Do'ain me yes gaes..." Pamit Maya while stepping and then opening the exit.

The marketing division room is still one floor with the president's room, only obstructed by the meeting room and the three-star headquarters room.

"President there's ma'am? I'm Maya's representative from the marketing division." Maya introduced herself in front of the president's secretary.

"OKAY. Please Maya." Answer the secretary kindly but still impressed flat.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Lake in." A voice from inside the room.

Maya stepped very slowly and carefully even her high heels did not make a sound at all.

"Knee skirt, neat shirt, blazer matching with shoe color and watch. Okay, please sit down." A fairly handsome and dapper man suddenly commented on Maya's appearance.

So crazy. This is a private secretary, *p*in the beginning, what is a fashion stylist anyway? I like commenting on my clothes. Inner Maya.

"Ehmmm...name?" The voice of the president broke Maya's daydream.

"Maya Kharisma sir." Maya's answer was short and clear.

"Explain your new concept." The order of the president with a flat face without expression.

"This is a summary of the latest idea we designed yesterday sir..." Maya gives a file to the front of the president's desk.

"Usually our perfume and food products are promoted separately into two stands, but this time we plan to combine the two." Further.

The president nodded faintly hearing Maya's explanation.

"The aroma of perfume eau de toilette with a snow white background, then a small gazebo that serves warm food, noodles taste of soto sauce for example, will be very attractive to consumers of children, teenagers, and adults." Clearly Maya with confident intonation.

"Goodle. What about the model?" Ask the president.

"If Mr. Kris agrees we'll use Miss Carla Cinciana for perfume models, and singer Tina-Haris as food models." Maya replied with a proud smile.

"Okay, I agree." Said the President.

"Seriously sir?." Maya said enthusiastically.

Steady sir president, if you make a direct decision yes aja do not use long do not complain here and there. Inner Maya.

"of courses. If this works and sales increase, you will get an additional bonus. So, work with the minimum detail possible." Said the president while signing the file submitted by Maya.

"Ready sir. Thank you." Thank you." Maya said as she stood up and then thrust her right hand to shake hands.

"Together ladies, please get back to work." Suddenly the dapper man next to the president welcomed Maya's hand and instead told her to leave.

Shit...why even this handsome turah lamb is my handshake? Is the rumor about the president who does not want to touch women carelessly is true?!. Inner Maya.

"Oh i-iya sir. Excuse me." Maya said a little.

Maya breezed out with a feeling of pleasure mixed with cob. After arriving at the study, he placed the documents roughly on his desk.

"Why is your face May?" Ask Thalita.

"Where's May? Not the same acc, Mr Kris?" Ask Dian.

"Acc anyway. But his face was flat, no smiles knew not. Not to mention the bodyguard, already a fashion stylist really commenting on my clothes." Maya then gulped down some mineral water next to her desk.

"Haha.rasain. Yesterday I was even worse, 'mady's spirit is too short, miss wants to work or want to tempt our president?' Alamaacck.. I feel like I'm tearing up the handsome face of his bodyguard." Thalita grumbled annoyed while mimicking the voice of the assistant president, to make his friends snort amused laughter.

"Yes, I think yes, the first time to the presidential room should be more beautiful. I wear sexy dres, wear my most expensive blazer too. Uh, even in the comments like that, huffff.." Thalita replied still upset.

"Hahaha.makanya do not continue to be insignificant. Let's work. Mr. Kris said if our new project is successful and sales increase, we will get an additional bonus." Maya is proud.

"Wah tuh mantep. Let's get to work." The voice of Mr. Ubaid suddenly appeared and dispersed the crowd at Maya's table.

"Huu.bapak if the problem of bonuses is very responsive. My heart dong sir please hold down as well.." Thalita grumbled with a spoiled voice.

"Do you want to get caught by Ubaid's mom at home?" Tukas Dian welcomed the laughter of other friends.

"Yeah, kidding me..." Thalita pasrah.

Meanwhile in the president's room. Two assistants were struggling with their laptops.

Before long the president's phone rang. And he picked it up, saying hello without further ado.

"Where's sister's plan?" Ask the president.

"One bright spot. Beware of HG branch number 4, assign two three stars there." Answer the brother.

"alright. What about Mr.'s son. That smith?"

"Later in the afternoon he arrived at our hotel, your task was to meet there and show the charm of the young president in front of him, hahaha.. How's it?."

"Every big brother boss.but.by the way..no reporters right? I'd be very lazy if there were them..."

"Heh, the presence or absence of journalists is your business. I still have a lot of work. Bye." Breaking up the brother in an annoyed voice without hearing the sister's reply.

Gosh darn. What is my brother, isn't he? Very cruel to my own sister. The inner president.

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HG branch office number 4.

A middle-aged woman with an elegant and classy look sat opposite one of the secretary managers in the first floor cafeteria of the HG branch number 4.

"This is what the lady asked for. Fifty million transfers as promised by the madam." Vita said as she handed a large envelope to her.

"good. I'm transferring right now. But remember, don't let this leak anywhere, if you get caught, you take the risk yourself, don't ever involve me." Said the madam with her haughty voice.

"Alright, thanks. It's nice to be working with the lady." Vita said with a happy smile.

"Enjoy your food, don't forget to report all the company developments to me." Said the madam while standing, then stepped away from the secretary with some food menu orders.

The secretary smiled happily, by just duplicating some important company files he could earn a lot of money without spending extra energy.

"Vita Dwi Ningtyas.38 years old. The husband of the mayor driver. She has a seven-year-old daughter who suffered a broken bone in her left arm. Still living with parents and starting housing loans worth five hundred and fifty million rupiah." A man's voice suddenly made Vita choke on her own food.

"Who are you?" Ask Vita anxiously.

"One of HG Corp's shadow bodyguards. Just give a warning that your actions are being watched." Answer the man.

"Three star? But I didn't do anything to harm the company." Shake Vita with a slightly trembling voice.

"Rather to be precise has not harmed. But yes, if you are desperate. Please continue your action if you think it is true. But please take the risk yourself." Said the man rising from his chair.

"You....!!!" Vita could not continue his words. The man had left after warning as well as threatening him.

Damnit. Even I was just starting out, why was it so quickly discovered??? Inner Vita.

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