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Ivander's arrival was warmly welcomed by Gavin and with a special team that met to solve problems that arose before they met clients.
Ivander mobilizes a special team to deal with this.
They were asked to hold a meeting in an exclusive room at the hotel. Ivander wanted to have a meeting with a client at the hotel. He doesn't want to do the job twice.
Ivander sat with his body leaning forward holding his elbow on the table. He asked Gavin to explain the problems that often occur in Australia.
" How do you handle a crisis like this, if operational management does not set the right strategy. Even in my opinion every year, is this all I find the point of trouble here? I want to hear firsthand how this happened. Go ahead! " Ivander gave time to the team that handled the coordination planning part.
Ivander grabbed his pen and tapped it on the table.
" I think it's like this happens in the marketing department, sir."
" Yes, explain in detail. "
A silent grimace occurred within the room, no one dared to raise his face when the main director had already knocked his pen a little loudly. That's one sign Ivander is already angry.
" Nobody answered? " Ivander raised his eyebrows higher.
" I think we have to re-examine the part that deals with the first problem faced by operational management about the strategy in the production of the pack, he said, how the market conditions that we will go to and we review directly there. next how the process of making good design to be accepted by the community."
" Why don't you do it, if indeed you find the point of trouble there. " Ivander put the pen down roughly.
" I'm sorry sir, we're not careful" replied Gavin.
" Okay, this time I'm sorry. Do not let this happen again, please note Mr. Gavin. "
" Good sir. " Answer Gavin.
" Before you jump directly to see the market conditions that we will go to, be it the process of making the design, you must change the input of the company into an optimal output. That way we can check the marketing section directly. How will the client be satisfied, if basically you can not finish it. I ask you to be thorough, the market competition is quite large. Don't let our turnover go down. Understood it? "
" So sir, we're sorry, this won't happen again."
Ivander took his breath. He looked back at his digital tablet with a serious shriveled face. " I'm asking for a accountability report now, for us to show the client. " Ivander said, when he checked the tablet.
" where? " Bisik Gavin asked one of his teams.
" I'm sorry sir I forgot to bring it. " Edward's whisper was nervous and his face was pale.
" What? " Gavin was shocked and suppressed his words.
" How could you forget? " Whisper Gavin, his face looks tense, his jaw has hardened.
" Where is the report I requested? " Task Ivander back.
" I'm sorry the report is staying" they said
" HOW IS THIS, JUST BRINGING REPORTS ALONE CAN FORGET??? " Ivander was already very angry.
They were panicking, nervous and looking at each other. The room suddenly turned into horror. No one dared to raise his face when Ivander kicked the table violently.
" I wait, now! " Ivander said with his hardness.
" Good sir..." Gavin contacted someone quickly. It didn't take long, he turned off his phone.
" I'm sorry sir, the report you requested will come within twenty minutes. He'll try to get here soon." Gavin said in his lowest voice.
There was no answer, Ivander still remained focused on checking some reports. Silent and silent, they could only remain silent in their respective minds. No one dared to make a sound let alone to speak. They seemed to see the look of Ivander who looked seriously wrinkled staring at his digital tablet.
TEN MINUTES PASSED.
Ivander leaned his body on the chair, having finished checking some reports. He breathed.
THIRTY MINUTES PASSED.
Ivander pulled the end of his suit sleeve, looking at the clock he had in his hand. Thirty minutes of waiting, Gavin's scheduled time was past what he had said. Seeing the chief director's expression change, Gavin seemed agitated. He contacted someone but was not picked up.
FORTY MINUTES PASSED.
Ivander breathed out violently, An Ivander was made to wait? Ivander tried to be calm. This was already three times he glanced at the watch in his hand.
Gavin got up, and bowed, "I'm sorry sir seems like the road is jammed, he's on the road to the hotel."
" Can I still be patient, Mr. Gavin? Thirty minutes, our client is coming. How'this? " Ivander was starting to get impatient. It was clear if Ivander was angry.
" I'd like to double-check the report, before showing it to the client. Do you think this is a joke? " Ivander said furiously.
" I'm sorry sir..." It was the only thing that came out of Gavin's mouth.
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An hour earlier.
" Good morning sir...! "
He greeted the security guard at the post and gave him two coffees he bought from the cafe opposite in front of the office.
" Same sir.." the girl excitedly waved her hand and walked towards the entrance.
She is a very friendly girl and known. He is not a typical who likes to choose friends, can be friends with anyone including the two security in the post earlier. Hehehehe He smiled.
Her beauty has not changed, everyone even admires her. Especially if he smiled pulling his sweet lips to make everyone around him feel amazed.
Because he had a positive aura, so everyone felt comfortable being around him. Not self-muji huh, hahahaha he laughed. He again threw his smile as he met the employees in the corridor. He was even able to liven up the atmosphere. It can make a person's bad mood can return to how it was. Ckckck is the opinion of the person who judges himself.
He still continues to walk in the corridor with a sturdy body like employees have been trained to fight against the problems in the office.
He received special training in London and is now in Australia. Huftt he exhaled. The problems in this company are endless. That's what demands her to stay energetic.
Tap tap tap
He entered a special office room for their team, greeting all the employees he worked with. Today he did not attend the meeting at the xx hotel because there was an important thing he took care of before meeting clients. He prepared something to take to the hotel.
After giving coffee to a friend of his office, he sat back down to check his work on the laptop.
Dddrrrttt dddrrrttt dddrrrttt
The sound of his phone vibrating on the table. He frowned when Mr. Gavin contacted him. " Mister Gavin ? " his mind speaks. He quickly shifted the receipt call.
" Yes sir? "
" Please bring all the reports we worked on yesterday. I wait now! "
" What happened sir? "
Not to mention that the question was answered, Mr. Gavin immediately decided on a unilateral call.
" God, sir..." He could only stare at his phone, then exhale violently until his hair was blown. Without waiting for long, he immediately brought the report he did with Mr. Gavin.
" We're off...! "
He gasped his car, ran after time. Time is so tight.
The director will meet with the client after a meeting at the hotel, and suddenly he gets a call should bring a report. Hopefully he gets there in time.
Arriving at the hotel, he parked his car with the origin. He even ran while holding the report on his chest. With a breath. Tab tab tab he was still running, his steps until echoed in the hotel lobby. His hair was waving backwards. He looked at the clock in his hand. His eyes are perfectly round.
" What????? i'm late???? "
He immediately ran towards the elevator no matter if his current style was very messy. The goal is only one, how he quickly got to the hotel room.
" Why so long, hurry up. hurry up! " He patted his feet restlessly. Sometimes he glanced at the clock in his hand.
" Good God I'm fifteen minutes late ? " He was too distrustful. Moreover, he knew that the director did not like to wait. He grew more agitated and exhaled repeatedly.
" Emergency stairs? " He ran up the emergency stairs. With breath up and down. He couldn't climb the stairs. The pace is getting slower. He nodded his breath. Huftt....!!!
" Oh my God..! " He looked up, trying to catch his breath. " Is there a magic door? " He breathed out repeatedly. He opened the shoes that blocked his steps. He defended it by holding the report he brought earlier.
He was still trying to climb up the stairs to get to the magic door.
" I'm here..." He smiles. " That's his room. " The girl walks by resting on the wall. His breath is almost gone.
" A little more... The spirit!!!! " he encouraged himself, walking towards the room at the end of the hotel corridor.
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BRAKKKKIS...
Joevanka opened the door by force. He bent down and held his knees to try to stabilize his breathing that was rising and falling so quickly. They were stunned, seeing one of the impolite employees open the door. Especially at this moment the director looked tense and his eyes glared perfectly.
With sweat drenching his forehead, he even still carries his heels and the report he holds so tightly that he does not fall. He did his ritual of exhaling his breath. He put his shoes back on. Restore his body position to be firm. He tidied his messy hair. He smiled, bowing his head and saluting.
" I'm sorry for my delay sir! " He tried to hold his body longer and returned in a firm position. He threw his smile at the main director of Donisius.
" I'm sorry on the road jammed sir, I'm sorry for my delay. I have brought the report you requested. " It shows something in his hand.
"JOEVANKA....? " Ivander got up and almost dropped the chair he was sitting in. He was surprised and very surprised.
" You know me sir? " Joevanka was wide-eyed and looked at the main director with a quick blink. He pointed to himself.
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