
An hour later.
"Lea, come on." Bring Zhinta.
Now it's time to go to the meeting room.
Alea also moved from his desk and did not forget to bring a tablet that contains the results of his design.
Zhinta and Alea walked out of their room into the meeting room.
Arriving at the meeting room, Alea directly connected her tablet to the projector.
After finishing preparing the tools, Alea sat down next to Zhinta.
Before long came the representatives of the other five divisions in Bratt Creative Digital, each of whom sent two representatives to attend today's meeting.
After the representative employees of each division had gathered in the meeting room, five minutes later Bratt and Hesron, Bratt's assistant, entered the meeting room.
"Good day." Sapa Bratt's.
"Good day, sir." Reply to employees who have gathered in the meeting room.
"Well, in order not to waste precious time, let's start this meeting right away." Bratt said as he landed his butt in the chair.
"Please the graphic design section present in front of your work." Hesron Timpal.
Alea who was first in the meeting and the first time also the percentage in front of the President took a deep breath and stood up from his seat.
Seeing Alea standing up, Hesron turned off the meeting room lights in order to make the images that appeared on the screen clearer.
Alea began to present his work in front of Bratt and the representative employees of the five divisions.
Throughout Alea's percentage, Bratt failed to focus on Alea's way of presenting.
"Sugary. Elegantly. Sexy." Bratt murmured in the heart. Not the work of Alea that Bratt noticed, Bratt instead focused on the figure of Alea.
Fifteen minutes passed, Alea finished the presentation.
Now come in with a question and answer session.
"Something to ask?" Hesron opened a question-and-answer session.
The question and answer session begins.
Just like when Alea was presenting, Bratt was question-and-answer this time just paying attention to the way Alea answered the questions thrown at him. A wild fantasy about Alea begins to take over Bratt's head.
"Mr Bratt, what do you think of Miss Alea's work?" Ask Hesron. Hesron's voice has shattered Bratt's wild fantasies.
"Well! Why?" Bratt asked with a confused face.
The employees in the room were astonished by Bratt's response, because only this time they saw Bratt who was not focused during the meeting.
"Look!" Bratt replied lying.
"If so, give me your response." Said Hesron again.
"All right, we're wearing this design." Bratt decided.
Obviously Bratt's decision made Alea very happy. Other employees said they heard Bratt make a decision without comment.
"Can we end it here." Bratt. Bratt stood up from his seat and walked out of the meeting room and followed Hesron from behind.
"Happy Alea." Zhinta said after Bratt came out of the meeting room.
"What I'm saying is, your design is good. Must have liked Mr. Bratt." Praise Zhinta.
"This is also thanks to Bu Zhinta's guidance." Reply Alea.
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Bratt's workspace.
"Are you okay Bratt?" Hesron asked who had been following Bratt from behind.
"What am I really doing?" Bratt asked as he landed his butt in a sofa and took a pack of cigarettes from the table and pulled out a cigarette from the bag.
"Tumben do you agree to the design? Usually you'll give a lot of comments or questions before agreeing?" Ask Hesron.
HORN. Bratt lit a lighter on his cigarette.
"Because it's a good result and it suits my wishes, so why would I comment." Bratt replied casually as he smoked his cigarette but his eyes implied something veiled.
"Related just because of that? Isn't it because there's another motive behind it?" Hesron asked who knew the meaning of Bratt's eyes.
Eight years of friends with Bratt make Hesron already memorized with the motion of Bratt. Especially if Bratt is obsessed with a woman.
And Bratt's eyes this time are the same as when Bratt was obsessed with a model who used Bratt Creative Digital for a bath soap ad.
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Seriate...