My Assistant Is CEO!

er Technology. The day was sunny outside, but my focus was on finalizing the last details for the laun

to come to his office immediately. I sighed and closed my laptop before getting up and making the short journ

chair in front of his desk. I complied, and my heart

used. “Bad news? What

ma, we've decided to terminate y

I processed his words. “What? Wh

“No, it's not a mistake. You're being fired be

on was perfect! I reviewed it, and I can

sentation. You know, I only know how to use PowerPoint, and

that my boss couldn't figure out how to use the sof

presentations here in the company. Everyone uses it. I can show

embarrassed during the presentation because of you. You're

s being fired because of his incompetence in using basic

ill regret this. This company is losing one

I knew it wouldn't help to argue further with him. I left h

had built in the company seemed to have been thrown away for such a trivial reason. I k

uld find a way to prove Benjamin Cook wrong and that I was indeed the best at what I did. Even if i

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t was as if the building itself was mocking me, prolonging the moment when I would have to face the reality of my unjust dismis

ors opened, revealing a handsome man dressed in a stylish suit. I had no p

he said with a

esponded with a bitter

abrupt reply but persisted. “

g this place. And frankly, if you're here for

clearly intrigued. “

n't open the presentation I made because it was in a different format than PowerPoint. I worked tirelessly to ensure the presentation was perfect, but my work was i

ing. It was strange to vent to a stranger, but

nows the company's address. They shield him like he's some untouchable god. But th

kled with curiosity. “Robert Parker, the CE

re some kind of untouchable deity. But the truth is, he has no c

g intrigued. “Do you doubt that

surrounded by women, without even suspecting that today was the presentation meeting for the new tablet. After all, he inherite

ed on him. “Well, that's certainly an interesting perspective. Do you thi

be things would be different. Possibly, I would still have my job. But what can you expect f

rrupting our conversation. He cast a curious glance at us, but didn't say anything.

iss…” he asked, seemingly exp

ed, feeling slightly cal

s hand toward

roving look before leaving, taking my box of belongings with me. “Think twice before apply

what he was doing there, but at that moment, I didn't care. Furthermore, I just needed to ven

urney was just beginning. I had lost my job, but my d