
Grizelle pov's
After getting out of the car I walked a little faster because the clock has been pointed at almost 8, I went straight to the space that had previously been determined, which was the 13th floor, actually I was a little confused why I had to get to the top floor, is not usually the top of the floor where only the CEO of the company can visit?
But yes it is the most important today I have to focus on being accepted, both as a regular employee staff.
oh yeah here I'm not as alone escorted by a beautiful woman and she's probably a native of Paris, brown eyeballs and a sharp nose and blonde hair.
"Mademoiselle, vous test-vous inscrite comme secretaire ici?"
*'nona, are you the one who signed up as a secretary here?
ask me on the way upstairs'
"desole je viens de m'inscrire pour le travail, je connais quelqu'un qui travaille ici aussi, FIA qui m'a suggere d'envoyer une demande et aprs que j'ai appele a faire une interview"
*'sorry I just applied for a job, I happen to know someone who works here, then I sent a proposal and today I called an interview'
my answer is a little broad
"Je ne pense pas qu'il y ait des posts vacants utres que celui de secretaire secretaire"
*'I don't think there's any position other than being the boss' secretary'
he said again
"vraiment? Je pense que tout ce que mon travail sera tant que je peux le faire bien et ce n'est vraiment pas si difficile"
*really? I guess whatever my job is, as long as I really won't be difficult
answer me again, until we don't feel we've arrived.
then he walked first in front of me and headed to a door that was painted in shiny brown with a design like a magnificent house door with two andun doors
chequeleked
*your guest has arrived.
a guest, isn't it?
"oui merci de sort"
*ya thanks please come out
his voice sounded authoritative, though, I didn't see him at all because he was sitting on my back and just staring at the transparent window behind there soaring the beautiful traffic scenery of the capital city of Paris just as you think today, France.
"are you really a girl named Grizelle?" what he can use is Indonesian, and as his seat of majesty rotates how surprised I am, not he who I had imagined would be my boss but a man of his age with papah, right said Rezvan,
"i'm really myself sir" I replied firmly, but still politely
"it's good to meet you, and you're safe for your success, because today you were accepted as my company secretary" he said again, adding to the confusion, not even an interview or a computer test if I am really placed as a secretary here when the time comes I have to be a secretary, strange!
"sorry sir, I have never felt that running a test from this company, it would be inappropriate if I arrived at the position of being your secretary" I replied with a heart
"i've been looking for all the data from you even from things that many people don't know" this is a real drag
"but sir, aren't you afraid that in the future I will make this company lose?" I said heart
"calm down, you also do not work with me, but with a different person, instead I entrust all this to you so I choose you who become a secretary 'nya'later" there is a hidden meaning of this talk, there is a hidden meaning of this conversation, deservedly since I walked no one who was the same as me brought a job application here.
"well sir," I said resignedly, anyway what I have to deny, good if I work directly as a secretary can fulfill my life later after I am not with Rezvan again.
wahhh thought how well, right Grizelle not working with Stev, or even the Grizelle liked with this old man.....
how well, Zemira continued to go where it had been since the incident that night what happened to him
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