Transmigration Lesya - Cunning Wife The Heir
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The tense atmosphere was very felt in the meeting room, almost all the heads of departments and the board of directors gathered. Employees do not know why an impromptu meeting is held. Everything came back tense as soon as the figure of their president director walked into the meeting room.
Brata looked at one by one the employees who attended the limited meeting. All this time he thought the condition of his company was fine. It turns out that Brata was disappointed after knowing the company's finances were starting to thin. Though he had already suppressed his pitya-foya lifestyle to suppress his spending.
"He's in charge of the company's finances? Answer!!!" asked Brata firmly.
"Sa-I'm Mr. President," I'm the one who served as the finance manager. He succeeded Brata after he became President.
"Can you explain where this flow of funds goes? Why would there be such a huge expenditure of money without my knowledge!!! Do you not know if this can position the company on the verge of bankruptcy!!" brata held back emotions
Now he felt how Lesya was at that moment. It feels like the brain in his head wants to scatter out, not easy to serve as the leader of a company. Now he feels lost the presence of his niece Lesya.
The financial manager looked at the company's newspaper accounts showing various funds coming in and out. Of course he saw there were a lot of different expenses with the reports he made.
"I'm sorry Mr. President, I honestly just saw this newspaper account. What I'm seeing now is very different from the financial statements that are in and out of my records" replied Erwin, the financial manager.
"Then how can there be an outflow of funds of 1 billion? Don't you know about that?"
"Once again I apologize, I as a financial manager can only give a company cash permit of five hundred million even with your ACC as president. And for such a large company expenditure must be approved by the board of directors and known by the notary public."
Brata leaned her back on the back of the chair, her head feeling very dizzy. The problems faced by his current company are really critical and if not addressed soon it will most likely go out of business.
"Your president is okay??" ask Rendra who began to worry about health conditions evenly.
Brata raised one of her hands giving the code if the condition is still good. He only needed a moment of calmness to stall the tangled threads he had in his mind.
The atmosphere of the meeting room greetings began to sound noisy, some employees who understood the situation began to whisper to each other. They begin to worry about the condition of the company that is already on the edge and certainly will affect their position in the company. If the condition of the special company deteriorates then they will be threatened in PHK.
"Please the IT team immediately investigate, about the outflow of funds. Find out where the funds are flowing. I give it two weeks, if you can get a bright spot you will get the appropriate bonus" said Brata.
"But with the company's unstable financial condition, the President can not stay silent. We have to get a gutter fund to fill empty company cash!" one of the board of directors.
Brata let out a long sigh, and pulled him deeply.
"All of you take it easy and keep working as usual. I will try to find investors to keep our company funds stable. For the meeting this time I close so please you guys go back to work, thank you."
Brata also left the meeting room while holding her head that throbbed violently. Arriving in his study, Brata looked at Poto Lesya who was still standing on his desk. Nothing has changed or been replaced after Brata occupied Lesya's previous position.
"Sorry Uncle is guilty of you. Please tell uncle what to do to help this company," Brata murmured inwardly, her gaze looking at Lesya's portrait.
He suddenly recalled someone whose appearance was so similar to that of a nephew. An idea comes to mind, maybe this is the answer to the question just now.
"Will Group Company?? Maybe they want to work together?"
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Although his age is old enough, Mr. Erik still keeps an eye on how the domestic assistants work lest there be one corner in the house that is missed to be cleaned. The big family meeting this time was prepared specifically to confirm Kenzo's status as the legitimate heir of the Will family.
Yes, in this family gathering event, Mr. Erik prepared everything to the maximum, especially after getting confirmation if Kenzo will attend. Of course, this is very exciting news for Mr. Erik after several times Kenzo was absent.
"Make sure the yard and garden are cleaned, so that no garbage or dry leaves are missed. Also, pay attention to the flowers that grow should not be damaged. If anyone withers or dies immediately replace it with a new plant," said Mr. Erik gave instructions.
Despite these few days Mr. Erik just rested in the room because of his poor health condition. But for today Mr. Erik seemed to gain new powers and very simultaneously to go around his enormous house.
Ferry also accompanied Mr. Erik to control and supervise all work for the event. There was still a bit of concern in him about Mr. Erik's health starting to decline. The results of the last medical check showed that Mr. Erik's sugar and cholesterol levels exceeded normal limits.
"Grandpa!!!!"
Master Erik saw a young man in the direction of the entrance gate, with his charming smile the young man ran over.
"Grandfather, why not just rest in the room? Why should cape-cape control everything, instead of Iza already calling overnight will make sure everything runs smoothly," said Firza while folding both hands.
"Bashful grandson, bloated boy. There was no courtesy at all. Instead of kissing hands, say greetings instead of shouting from far away. Didn't anyone teach you manners huh!!!" Said Mr. Erik in a fairly high tone.
Firza scratched her non-itchy back head. He smiled grinningly even though his grandfather scolded him. But he knew his grandfather was just joking.
"Sorry Kek, Iza is just too excited" Firza said, kissing the back of his grandfather's hand.
"Come cake, go inside. It's very late, it's getting hot. Later grandfather sunburn can be charred!!!"
"You, the boy's bulging doain grandfather's burning sun. Eeh sontoloyo, come here you naughty grandson!!" said Mr. Erik annoyed
"Keekkk, come on in!"
Firza embraces her grandfather's arm while dragging him into the house. Ferry who saw the interaction between the grandson and brother could only smile sweetly. Living alone without anyone made Mr. Erik so lonely after Kenzo decided to move.
Firza looked at two old portraits on a picture frame that reminded her of past memories. It was a portrait of two boys side by side. They look handsome even though they are small.
Firza recalled her memories as a child, she was so close to her sister even though they were different mothers. Kenzo is so affectionate and protective of his sister even though the other siblings make fun of their closeness.
Unknowingly the puddles of tears in the pelupuk began to drip. Firza can't change reality if they're like two people who don't know each other right now.
"Sunday this week your brother is coming, you're Iza?" Sir Erik said so grudgingly.
"Cake course, Iza has long been waiting for a moment like this. That's why Iza is very excited to help grandfather prepare everything. Iza kangen together we cake," he said while hugging the body of Mr. Erik.
"May Kenzo know that you love him so much."