HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
180. Underestimated
"Come, Miss Hana, come" called Madame Sunday when she saw the new employee appear at the door. Hanaria approached and sat down on an empty chair in front of her new master.
"Miss Hana, you've been working for a week at this company, show me, what do you understand about your job, and what are your plans as a marketing man?" said Madame Minguana. He leaned his back on his great chair, twirling the ballpoint in his day.
Hanaria picked up her textbook and opened the record of the task that had become the death price for her that had been set by Madame Sunday on her first day of work. He began to speak, conveying what he understood about the work at the request of lady Sundayana.
For a few minutes walking, Madam Sundiana felt that there was nothing special about what she was listening to, because all Hanaria's deliveries were exactly the same as what she had explained to her employees at the beginning of her assignment.
The fashionable-looking middle-aged woman was finally stunned for a moment. It is true, what Hanaria said was exactly the same as he had said, like there was a copy machine in the head of his new employee.
"Then, what's your plan?" ask lady Sundayana later.
"May I have permission to use my personal laptop to show you my work plan?" hanaria said asking for approval.
"Please" said Madam Sundayana, she slightly swayed her seat of greatness. His gaze continued to pay attention to every movement of Hanaria who took her laptop from the bag she was carrying on her back.
Hanaria placed her wide flat object on the table of Madame Sundayana. He began to open and turn it on, not long, his fingers began to press a few buttons available laptpnya.
Crackdown! Crackdown! Crackdown! The kling!
The sounds of the buttons on Hanaria's laptop began to boisterously sound, in tune with her fingers that began to agilely move around on top of her laptop keyboard.
"Mrs this is my work plan," Hanaria shifted and turned her laptop facing Madam Mingguna perfectly.
"What's this?" mrs Sundayana asked staring at Hanaria's laptop screen.
"My design and work plan Madam," explained Hanaria briefly.
"With a glance just look everyone also knows it's design. What did you make the design for?" mrs Sundayana fixed her sitting position, so that her body sat up straight behind her desk, she looked at Hanaria seriously.
"Or maybe you forgot? Now you work at my company, Mega Automotive, selling automotive products,"
"Forget the job in your old place Miss Hana. Here you are not an architect like in the Agatsa Property Group Company of your husband's family, but here you are a marketing and personnel. Did you get here to understand what I said?" press lady Sundayana staring at Hanaria's face.
"Very understand Madam," Hanaria replied firmly.
"Please give me five minutes to explain what I've done. You won't know before hearing it," Hanaria said staring flatly at the new master.
"Alright, I give you five minutes, because after this I have a meeting with the board of directors and shareholders" he said flatly.
"Well Madam, in five minutes' time I'll be done. Can I borrow the projector machine so I can easily explain it to Madam" Hanaria said.
"alright. Wait a minute," Madame Sundayana picked up the phone on her desk.
"Assistant David, come on in" called Madame Sundayana to her personal assistant by phone.
Not long after, the door of the office of the mistress of Sundayana opened, David's assistant came in a frenzied pace to approach his employer.
"Mrs called me?" ask David's assistant, just as he was on the other side of Sunday's table.
"Prepare her LCD machine for Miss Hanaria," madam Sundayana ordered.
After placing the device on the table beside the lady Sundayana table, he immediately connected the device to Hanaria's laptop.
"It's ready Miss Hana," said David's assistant, and she turned her back to stay away from the two women.
"You can't go anywhere, assistant David, I want you to listen to what Miss Hana will explain" said Ms. Sundayana flatly.
"Okay, ma'am," David's assistant sat down on the chair behind the table next to Madame Sundayana.
"You can start now Miss Hana," said madam Sunday.
Hanaria began to display what was on her laptop screen on the LCD screen on the left wall of the hostess' desk Sundayana through the LCD machine that had been prepared by David's assistant.
A pair of eyes belonging to Madame Sundayana and assistant David also pay attention to what Hanaria is showing on the LCD screen. As fast as Hanaria's fingers moved on her laptop keyboard, she quickly explained the toll road to all the work plans she had arranged in detail.
"Done, exactly five minutes" Hanaria said. He looked at the face of Madame Sunday and assistant David who was still stunned to look at the LCD screen.
"Mrs Sunday, David's assistant," called Hanaria, as the two men in front of her were still fluttering in her seat.
"Assistant David, prepare everything, we will attend the board meeting and the shareholders," said Madame Sundayana flatly, after being able to revive her from her excess. He tried to show his authority in front of Hanaria, although he seemed amazed at the brief explanation of his employees are very detailed.
"Miss Hana, you too, come with me," madame Sundayana looked flatly at Hanaria in front of her.
"I'm Madam?" hanaria asked as she pointed to herself.
"Of course, your ears are still clearly hearing, right?" said it.
"Yes madam but-, isn't this an important meeting between the Madam and the board of directors and the shareholders? I don't deserve to go with Madam, I'm just an ordinary employee" Hanaria said.
"It is appropriate and inappropriate, it is not you who determine Miss Hana, but me, your master," said Ms. Sundayana.
"We go to the meeting room now," madam Sundayana stood up, and stepped out of her seat of greatness towards the exit.
"Wait for what else? Come quickly, or will you hang?" said David's assistant who saw Hanaria not moving from her place. Hanaria could not argue anymore, she was forced to follow the steps of assistant David who was in a hurry behind the lady Sundayana.
Honestly, he did not want to be hanged by his employer as threatened by David's assistant, he still has a promise that must be kept later tonight with Willy, the husband who has made his heart pound, he said, it is enough to remember his face.😍
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All pairs of eyes stared at the presence of Madame Sundayana who entered the exclusive meeting room, and the two humans who tailed behind her.
Hanaria seemed confused to sit where, making all the participants of the exclusive meeting smile amusedly and underestimated. It cannot be separated from the attention of Mrs Sundayana.
"There is always the attitude of the Madam who makes jokes at every meeting of our important meetings. Why don't you just hire a clown as well as the Madam," a board of directors chuckled mockingly.
The man's words were immediately greeted by laughter by all participants of the exclusive meeting, causing a mild commotion in the room.
They had no idea who they were laughing at, had it been known to Willy and his father, of course they would have borne unforgettable regrets.
Actually what they laugh more is the mistress of Sundayana, the owner of Mega Automotive, the middle-aged woman they want to drop.