Seducing Miss Introvert
IT IS CALLED GRACE

The new phone stops ringing, after five to six calls. Kiandra snorted, then changed the call mode to silent.

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Arriving at the office, Kiandra was directly in front with a meeting with the branch managers.

The various complaints from each office became a joint discussion, and if there was a completely dead end without a solution, it would be PR for Kiandra surgery, then again it would be discussed at the next meeting.

Only half an hour from the first meeting, Kiandra scheduled a meeting with the Supervisors for a new product from the supermarket.

Retail revision is the most pining, as it deals with many sellers that not all Kiandra knows.

Maybe I'm more suited to property than retail like this.

batin Kiandra, when hearing the supervisor report from one of the outlets.

Until after lunch, Kiandra is still busy with various affairs.

May not feel tired in the physical, because he always sits comfortably in a refrigerated room. But, his brain was forced to continue to be squeezed to take care of all the things from two different companies that are now merged into one.

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Kiandra was signing a stack of files, when the door was knocked and her secretary came in.

"Sorry Chief, there's Mr. Rico wants to meet." he conveyed.

"Who?" Kiandra is not so familiar with that name.

"Sir Rico of the Golden Hope. One of our sellers." the woman in the light blue work suit explained.

Kiandra's forehead wrinkled. He had completely forgotten about the person mentioned. Usually in situations like this, there will be Aldo who lays out more details. But, her personal assistant was on lunch break.

"Tell me in." Kiandra's orders finally came.

"Okay, Chief." The employee complied, then opened the door and left.

Kiandra had just finished signing the last file, then stacked it together with other documents, when the man in the suit from Wong Hang's blue dongker came in.

"Good day, Mr. Kiandra." he greeted.

"Good day." Kiandra stood up and welcomed Rico's hand. "Please sit down." he invited.

"Thank you." Rico smiled. With the tip of his eyes, he saw Kiandra's spacious workspace and was dominated by an elegant white-black color.

"Tumben you're all the way here." Kiandra opened the chat.

Rico saw Kiandra wearing a white shirt with a bvlgari necklace poking out between the buttons of the shirt, then the Vacheron Chonstantin Tour de l' lle watch that cost tens of billions, he said, as well as a hand-stitched suit from Brioni hanging on the left side.

Rico's jaw stiffened looking at the superior-looking Kiandra against a backdrop of a blue sky as bright as his perfect life.

"Sir Rico?" call Kiandra, for the man stares without a blink.

"Oh, sorry." Quickly Rico laughed to cover up the heat of his heart.

Although it feels strange. But, in the name of decency, Kiandra chuckled.

"I just want to give you this." Rico handed an exclusive box with a unique rope decoration.

Kiandra accepted with a questioning look.

"Last week I went back to my home country. And I want to give a little gift as a sign of gratitude, because you have given us more slots, so our sales went up." Rico's words sounded sincere.

"Thank you." no less sincere, Kiandra said. "But you shouldn't bother like this. It is our obligation to make the seller satisfied and create mutually beneficial cooperation." Kiandra, who had been used to all kinds of sycophants since childhood, responded with a professional attitude.

"Yes, of course." Rico laughed crisply.

"Is this batik?" asked Kiandra when she accidentally saw the motif cloth on her transparent box.

"Yes." replied Rico. "As here who has batik. In my country there is also batik, just making it with a brush, not with a canting."

"Ooh.." Kiandra.

"I'm giving you a pair for you and a potential escort." Rico smiled, but the look in his eyes sharply stared.

"Camping?" Kiandra put down Rico's gift and turned to him.

"Yes, didn't you say you already had a companion?" Rico pretended to be astonished. "When did you get married?" curious asked.

The Kiandra's face changed. But, it was only a moment, before he was able to cover up.

"Fastly." Kiandra replied briefly.

Rico's smile widened, "I'm waiting for the invitation."

"Of course." Kiandra looked away.

After making small talk, Rico finally said goodbye.

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How soon did he say?

Rico scoffed inwardly.

He walked gallantly through the corridor of the main building of Marthadinata-Sanjaya Groub.

Several employees who had come home from lunch passed by him, and Rico kindly smiled at everyone who saw him.

"Who is he?"

Rico heard a workwoman whispering.

"Eitherway. Fellow Chief might."

"Flat."

"Looks like indo."

In the heart of Rico was proud. He turned around only to nod his head and smile at them.

Simple actions. But, making the women who are curious, the more melting in his making.

Rico rubbed his hair back, then tidied up his stylish suit and got into the elevator.

In his life of destitute and without happiness, the only gift that makes Rico feel lucky is his beautiful physical birth.

"Yes, honey. Just a minute, ok?" Rico got out of the elevator and was seen calling.

He got into the car Audi A 8 L color seville red metallic and began to turn on the engine.

"Yes, okay. Bye, love you."

Phone connection disconnected. Rico's originally cheerful expression, instantly turned cold.

He put his smart phone just to the side jog, then stepped on the gas pedal and turned the steering wheel.

Kiandra Marthadinata, you're just lucky to be born with many gifts.

inner Rico, without feeling.

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The knock on the door woke Kiandra who apparently fell asleep while thinking about Anna's whereabouts.

Aldo came in with a clear color plastic bag.

"I brought level 15 demon noodles and ice pocongs without compassion, Chief." despite often being the target of Kiandra's rampage. But, Aldo's dedication is worth a thumbs up.

His personal assistant replaced the sterofoam container with a plate and poured the mixed ice into a glass glass.

"Please, Chief." Aldo served spicy noodles and pink ice with pieces of the fruit in front of Kiandra.

At first Kiandra only saw. But Aldo does know what his favorite is.

"I bought this too. Just in case." Aldo grinned while putting the mag pain medicine.

Inevitably Kiandra who was still upset laughed.

"You underestimated me?" joking.

"Where do I dare Chief." Aldo. "I just don't want you to get sick anymore" he said honestly.

"I won't get sick if you find that woman quickly." Kiandra pointed at Aldo with chopsticks.

"You care a lot about that woman. Is this what I thought?" ask Aldo carefully.

"What?" ask Kiandra who's preparing to chop up mi.

"The woman owes you. But, unable to pay and run away." Aldo replied seriously.

Fortunately, the spicy noodles that Kiandra ate had already been swallowed, otherwise she might have been choking by now.

"Don't talk anymore, I'm eating!" kiandra's orders are fierce.

Wrong again...

aldo in his heart.

However, he was happy to see Kiandra eating voraciously. Although he himself shuddered by the number of demonic chili found in the fried noodles.

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Sorry just updated. Yesterday I was busy once 🙏