Chapter 2 Rave And Storm

"Wham!"

The sound of the door closing made the secretary outside panic. She knew that this was when the director was angry.

The meeting just now must have made the director feel like that. It is not difficult to understand! The plan set out this time by the director is too risky, so the majority of shareholders do not approve. If it succeeds it is needless to say, but once it fails... Who doesn't want to make a lot of money, but most people don't want to take too much risk. It seems that this time the director needs to take many more persuasive measures.

He angrily threw the file on the table.

Because he is only a director, his decision is still entangled with many difficulties with other major shareholders in the company.

Those old men only know the short-term benefits without looking at the long-term benefits that he has outlined, and yet...

It can't be like that! He must be able to carry out this plan so that he can quickly reach the position of CEO that his father holds. At that time, the first thing to do is to reorganize the board of shareholders, not allowing those old people to hinder the company's progress.

"Knock Knock knock..."

"Come in." An icy voice came from the office.

The secretary knew that she shouldn't disturb the director at this time, but she still had to close her eyes and pray for God's blessing to her.

"Sir, the general manager wants to see you."

"Now?"

"Yes, sir." The secretary mumbled. This oppressive atmosphere wanted to crush her.

"Okay, you go out first."

"Yes, sir." The secretary let out a sigh of relief.

"Wait..."

The jerking call made her heart want to fall out. It's not good!

"You redo this plan for me, remember to be clear and detailed, and return it to me tomorrow."

"But..." The secretary looked at him as if glaring.

"What are you dissatisfied with?" He raised his eyebrows threateningly.

"Oh no, sir. Nothing at all. I'll try my best."

The secretary walked out. She seemed to be crying without tears. The working hour was almost over, and she had to redo this stack of documents to submit to the director tomorrow. How could she go home? Moreover, this is the plan that has just been rejected by the director, now to make it convincing again, it is no different from not giving her a way to live. But if you don't do it, there's only one way to die.

"I don't know why I'm suffering like this. Working overtime again... But I am not sure that the plan is exactly as the director wants. My god! Anybody, please help me!"

Being close to the king was like being close to the tiger. Even though he was just like a prince now, it was enough for her to feel that she was close to the tiger.

***

"You called me?" He sat down on the couch in the room.

"The plan just now was made by you?"

"Yes, I did it."

"I know you're talented, but the safety of your plan must be taken into account. It's completely unprofitable for you to do so in your future position."

"Then I must always submit to those shareholders to please them, huh?"

"It is a solid stepping stone for you to sit in this position of general manager."

"I believe my plan will work. Once it succeeds, they will know what kind of person I am."

"You're still too aggressive. You need to be calmer in the marketplace, and know-how to hide properly."

"I just do what I think is right."

"I know, but sometimes you need to hide yourself to deal with your opponent. Now you also know that there are a lot of people targeting this position. Even if you make a little mistake, people will make it big."

"Dad! I'm not afraid."

"One day you will understand. That plan should be stopped for the time being. You should focus on other plans."

"But that plan is very good."

"It's good. I agree with that, but the risk is too great."

"For doing business, there's always a risk."

"But it's ok if that's the acceptable level of risk."

"If there's no risk, what's the challenge?"

"Listen to me! There will come a time when you will be challenged, but not now."

"Dad..."

"Well, there's no need to discuss this further. I've already decided. Let's move on to the plan on the south coast from tomorrow. The work there is quite troublesome."

"It's just a small dispute with the locality."

"The small things that are not done well will lead to the failure of big things. Remember to get them for me. Now you can go."

He knew he couldn't shake his father's opinion so he got up and left. When his hand rested on the doorknob, his father's voice came out.

"When do you come home?"

"Not now." He smiled and walked out.

His father in the room leaned back in his chair, eyes half-closed. He said:

"One day you will understand that what I do is just for the good of you."

***

The second knock on the door sounded again, it seems that this time the director's anger is not light. The secretary secretly mourns for that door, always being vented by him.

Huh, why does he do anything, his father also refuses to agree with him. His father always prevents, and never gives him what he wants. That's frustrating!

The phone rang in the middle of the large room, he took out his phone and answered it.

"What is going on?

"Master, that girl is awake."

That girl? Some images flashed in his mind. It's been almost a month, if the driver didn't call him, he would have forgotten about her.

"She is awake?"

"Yes, sir. But...."

No one knows what the driver told him. But It is all over in a few moments, the director came out of the room. He seemed to be in a hurry. The secretary glanced at the clock, only a few more minutes to get off work. She stood up to greet him.

He walked quickly past the secretary, then paused for a moment, and turned around.

"There's no need to do that plan anymore." He left her a word and then went straight.