
Jourrel's view leads to a girl with a beautiful stature, wavy hair and white skin meeting with her new client.
Seemed enthusiastic and friendly, sitting opposite each other, showing off his works, showing the many benefits of their cooperation.
“Please take a look first, Sir. This is planning, designing a complete design with its cost budget. The location you will build is quite strategic. Especially supported by various office buildings, schools, hotels around it. I am sure this market will be very crowded later,” said Cheryl thrust some file bendel in front of her clients.
“Good, Miss Cheryl. We'll look at it first. Please while waiting to drink the coffee first. Later I will conclude after learning everything.” Johan, the middle-aged man Cheryl faced with smiled kindly and began to open the files with the help of his assistant.
“Good, Sir, please.” Cheryl returned that smile. "It needs to be underlined, I work with vendors who have the best quality. So, I'm pretty sure you'll be satisfied with the results later. In addition to fast workmanship, quality is also!" he tried to attract the client.
Cheryl becomes the CEO of her grandfather's contracting company, until her sister is ready to become a leader. Cheryl prefers to be an architect.
But no one knew that the beautiful girl was the CEO of a big company. Everything is confidential and only the special staff knows about it.
His family is very secretive and far from the media. He only accesses social media for his work. Never once did I live a personal life in the media. He is very mysterious to those who do not know him.
Maybe if the girls out there will be very proud to use the big name of the family, to facilitate every job involved. Not with Cheryl. He is even more proud to stand alone with his own hard work.
His hobbies are creative and imagination decreases from his mother's genes, while the soul of leadership comes from the father. And every decision is always supported by his parents.
He seemed to enjoy the role, although it was hard to run two jobs at once, but Cheryl could not leave one of them.
The company he had to manage was the legacy of his grandfather, Milano Sebastian. The girl did not want to make Milano disappointed, especially she was a graduate of the master of business administration.
Not only that, Cheryl is also an architecture graduate. Being an architect is his dream from childhood. Especially supported by his mathematical knowledge which is very qualified. Of course, a little easier to complete education quickly.
Cheryl took a small sip of the drink, without taking her eyes off the man. They both stared hard. Cheryl was suspicious to see the smile on the man's lips.
“Nona! This is amazing. I totally agree with the design of this building. The budget is friendly in the bag, but the quality used, remains superior. I will send you a contract letter of our cooperation soon!” exclaim Johan enthusiastically.
As he heard among business people, Cheryl Anastasia is indeed a professional architect. Despite his young age, all his ideas and ideas are very interesting and profitable.
“Good, Mr. Johan. Next to the files, send them to my office. Glad to be working with you, Mr!” reply Cheryl reached out to shake the hands of the two men before her.
Johan and his assistant immediately rushed off. Because there are still many schedules for other meetings.
“Where are we now?” ask Rainer Arnold, his friend and assistant, to clear their files.
“Still to copy!” replied Cheryl again sipping her coffee, her beautiful bead was back to meet with the eyes of the eagle of men opposite her.
“Cher!” call Rain while patting Cheryl on the shoulder, finding her boss not blinking a bit. Even the coffee that he gulped spread soaked his chin and blezer.
Cheryl was surprised. Hurriedly he put down the cup and took the tissue thrust by Rain to wipe his wet mouth.
“Why the hell? Uh by the way, that guy saw you mulu. What's the matter with you guys? Suspicious!” cibir Rainer who had just felt strange with two people staring at each other strongly.
Cheryl turned a sharp look at Rainer. He scrunched his eyebrows together as if he was thinking about something.
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