
EPS 91 IS COMING BACK
The storm has not stopped in Megapolitan. Amidst the performance of the company that began to crawl up, a surprise occurred again. A few days after Marcon got all shares of Megapolitan, he immediately revamped the Board of Directors. Desta Rahman was dismissed as president director, and returned to the headquarters of Subrata’s Holding Company.
“You're back to headquarters Des. I need you,” Subrata said via mobile.
“Ready pack!” sahut Desta's.
The post of interim president director was vacated. Some directors have also undergone changes. Marcon put his men in charge of several important posts, such as personnel director and finance director. Another surprise was the appointment of Fitri Ray as vice president director of Megapolitan Intercorp. Who will replace Desta Rahman as president? Everyone was curious.
“Congratulations bu Fitri,” whispered Joni Kamandanu, former personnel director.
Fitri smiled as she nodded her head.
“Termia give sir Joni.”
That morning the entire board of directors and some staff gathered at the office hall of Megapolitan Intercorp. They were attending a meeting that was held suddenly. Led by the new vice president director Fitri Ray Queena Aisha. Through Fitri as well, Marcon told me that today a new president is coming. He called on Fitri to prepare an extraordinary welcome for the new president.
“Mister Marcon asks all of us to rearrange office decorations,”.
Joni shook with annoyance, because the office decoration had not long been changed by Desta.
“Huh, the person has not come yet has been complicated like this,” whispered Joni Kamandanu. “Yesterday pak Desta just lifted not complicated like this.”
After being removed from the position of personnel director, Joni is now placed as head of research and planning, a position previously occupied by Fitri. Ow hell! Joni patted his head, because Fitri had worked so well. Fortunately he is not a person who easily prestige to see the status of Fitri who has not long been his men.
“Quiet sir Joni. Everyone is also curious about the replacement of Desta,’ said Fitri who sat in front of Joni.
Since yesterday afternoon the entire office staff has been busy preparing everything. Interior space is replaced by new furniture. Even the wallpaper in the reception room was also replaced, at the request of the new president director. Even though it looks strange, but Joni feels familiar with all kinds of furniture.
“Hobimya similar to Pak Pramono. Likes displaying slightly exotic pictures,” murmured.
Fitri smiled at Joni's words. But he let it. He knew the frustration in the heart of his former superior, who still had not accepted the loss of his position.
“The world is spinning Mr. Joni, his fate too. Who knows, people who today are considered small, tomorrow even become big. Like mr.”
“Aaamiin,” says Joni.
Then they refocused on preparing for the welcoming event. Soft jass and blues music filled the room quite cold. The group that was hired for the welcoming event that day was pretty good. Some people get carried away and reminisce back in time.
Drrt.drrt…
Phone's vibrating. Fitri immediately read Whattshapp's message from the receptionist standing guard in front, saying the Megapolitan Intercotp's presidential car director had suddenly.
“Pak Joni's. The man has come. Let's go ahead.”
With a slight rash move, Fitri and several directors immediately ran into the lobby room, welcoming the arrival of the new leader. Some curious employees also walked out. Then who is the successor to the well-known Desta Rahman pact and attention to employees?
“Cuiit!”
The sound of the sound of the brake being stepped on was smooth. A long white limousine stopped right at the lobby door. Some of his guards went down first. They spread to some point. One of them opened the car door, and allowed the person sitting in it to get out. All eyes were on the man who had just come down.
Medium-statured, dressed in a white top-bottom suit, wearing sunglasses. All the things that are attached to his body are worth millions. He is a truly parlente man. After that he walked closer to Fiti with his men. Everyone was shocked, even their mouths looked gawking. Like not believing in their own eyes.
“Pak..Pramono?” hiss Fitri was unconscious.
“Crazy!” inner Joni.
****
Silence enveloped the atmosphere of the Megapolitan meeting room. All stunned to see the figure of the new president director who got down from the car. The curiosity that had been stirring in their hearts since yesterday was answered already. Their President Director is an old figure who is already very familiar in their eyes except Fitri, even though he knows her.
“Welcome back to Mr. Pramono, President Director of Megapolitan Intercorp,” said the host of the event that morning.
Fitri also walked to welcome the arrival of Pramono with a sense of doubt. About Pramono? Isn't he currently at odds with his future father-in-law? But why did he choose himself to be the vice president? Even more surprising, why did Subrata let him continue to work in Megapolitan?
“Welcome back om,” greet Fitri with a friendly smile.
Pramono just nodded his head, with no smile at all on his lips. It's as if he doesn't know his future boss' son-in-law, Subrata. After greeting Fitri, he continued to walk through the ranks of the other directors. Passed through it just like that, then sat down on the chair reserved for him. Fitri and the others sat back in their seats.
“Thanks to all of you who have worked hard to save this company. I want you to be professional, avoid personal feelings between you. I will appreciate anyone who shows the best performance and achievement, without looking at his background” he said as quoted by Fitri.
Hm, could that be the reason Pramono appointed himself as vice president? Because of his well-judged performance, isn't it because he knows Pramono closely because he is a former confidant of his future in-laws? Hm, hopefully it stays that way. However Fitri prefers if judged because of its performance to support the company's progress.
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Meanwhile in the office of Subrata’s Holding Company, Desta was talking virtually with his big boss, Subrata.
“You will prepare me for an important position in my new company Desta,” said Subrata.
“Read more,” sahut Desta.
Subrata is preparing for the establishment of a new mining company. Desta was asked by Subrata to be CEO of his mining company. But Subrata has not explained anything about the company. But Desta did not ask any further. Just his instinct to feel that his big boss is preparing something big.
“While you remain working at the head office helping to fix everything else,” Subrata continued.
“Sorry sir, what mining company will we establish?” taya Desta curious.
Subrata was silent for a moment.
“We will mine gold.”
“Gold?”
Subrata nodded his head.