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CHAPTER 12a
On Monday, Juna followed Pandu behind him to come to the office early. Although a president, Juna is a leader who always comes on time, not even rarely arrive early before office hours begin.
All the employees greeted politely before the two of them got into the executive special elevator. The iron-plated box object carried Juna and Pandu up to the eighth floor where the president's office was located.
"Prepare the meeting room now. We'll start in twenty minutes" Juna told Pandu as soon as they got out of the elevator.
"Good Sir."
The meeting lasted long enough. It starts at eight and finishes at lunch time. Pros and cons color the course of the meeting, especially about Juna's decision regarding the ration of forty percent of employment opportunities that will be given to residents around the new factory. Assessing the rations that have been decided too much. Some divisions reasoned, applicants who send CVs directly from far away must be prioritized over the interests of citizens.
Juna is a typical leader who does not close his eyes and ears for the opinions of his subordinates. It is precisely whipping them to dare to speak. If there are some ideas from those who are considered to have a better impact on the Royal Textile than his thinking, Juna did not hesitate to accept the proposal and apply it. Although there are some who often express proposals for personal interests that are disguised in the name of company progress.
For applicants who have submitted a CV first through the official website, it will certainly be a priority without having to disturb the residents' rations around the new factory, while still applying the acceptance criteria that have been made. But the application for the deposit will be observed strictly. Because in the outer rumors, there are some Royal Textile individuals who set prices and indulge lure will be immediately accepted to work using the condition of paying a sum of money by excluding employee acceptance standards. Starting tomorrow, I will assign a special audit team to check and investigate. Whoever is involved, get ready to be dishonorably kicked out of the company.
That was Juna's long sentence before closing the meeting. Some of the people who came out of the room reacted. Some are enthusiastic about the firm attitude of the president, some are starting to get upset.
The image of a boss outside is mostly considered a laid-back handyman and can have fun as much as possible, bathed in abundant money and luxury. But the results they get are achieved through hard work. Although he is the son of the owner of the company, it does not mean that he can just relax and spend money as well as he can. Accepting the throne's heir, greater risks and responsibilities are imposed, and all of them require full dedication that drains the mind and time.
"guides. Call the audit team this afternoon. I want them to move starting tomorrow."
"Well, sir," said Pandu sprightly.
"I'll be home early. Prepare my work files. I will be working from home for some time to come. In addition to the meeting schedule I will make sure to come directly." Juna gave the order then switched to closing the MacBook and put it in the briefcase.
"Are you not feeling well enough to work from home? Can I call a doctor?" Pandu gave a proposal. Usually, the boss works from home if he is sick which does not allow to go to the office and it is very rare.
"It's not me. My sick wife. I have trouble concentrating well in the office. Worried something happened to him. If he gets to why later I'm also bothered!"
Pandu nodded while folding his lips held a smile. Convince that his arrogant boss has begun to show symptoms contaminated with the love slave virus. In the house of the president there are three servants who are certainly ready to serve Anggi, but Juna chose to work from home alone under the pretext of fearing himself hassles if Anggi is seriously ill.
"I'll prepare immediately" replied Pandu who rushed to carry out the order.
"Cube time fifteen minutes. Don't dawdle! I need to get home soon. Anggi's schedule of taking his afternoon medicine is an hour away from now. So, get my work files ready quickly!"
"Good, sir." Pandu replied while giggling amusedly in heart.
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