Chapter 110 CEO Charles (1/2)
CEO Charles was miffed. Actually, to say that he was miffed was putting it mildly. He was livid.
Today, a boy that had just become a teen, would be visiting with a bunch of friends. What did he think this was? A school excursion? So what if he is the Smith Heir? He's only 13! What does a snot-faced 13-year-old know about business? Did he think he could waltz in here and then after just observing them for a month or two, figure out what is wrong with the company? Why it was facing a loss?
Charles was frustrated.
He had been trying to find out the cause but to no avail. He knew that sooner or later, the Smith Industries would send a team to audit them. Heads would roll. However, instead of that elite team of people, they send a group of babies? What a joke.
What Charles found aggravating was the resources and man-hours he would have to put in just to appease and 'play house'. The time that would be wasted in pandering to the orders of the higher-ups. Time that he could be using to truly find out what is the reason for the loss.
He sighed and shook his head. The thoughts of the rich were truly beyond his comprehension. Did they already regard Company LV as unsalvagable, thus sent the heir so as not to waste the valuable time of the audit team? Charles already could feel that he was the laughing stock. Even Smith Industries treated him like a joke.
”Sir?” a quiet voice broke into his thoughts.
He looked up and saw his assistant looking at him with concern while holding a file.
”Yes, Pauline?” he asked tiredly, ”Are they here?”
”No, Sir,” she answered politely, ”They're scheduled to arrive at 9am. It's only 8am right now.”
”Fine. Just make sure you're there to greet him when they come,” Charles said then asked, ”What is it then?”
She placed a file on his table, saying, ”These are the financial reports you asked for. The accounts department just had it delivered.”
Charles looked at the file with a frown. He's going to have a long talk with those people in Accounts soon. He had asked for this file since last week but it had been delayed for one reason or another. Somehow, he had been so busy that he didn't have time to follow up on it and Pauline didn't remind him either.
Were everyone so incompetent or was this the way that they had always been operating?
Unknown to both of them, Kyle was already walking through the doors of Company LV. He was dressed to kill, figuratively speaking. First impressions are important, so he donned the Gorgio Armani suit that his parents had gotten for him for the Press Conference. His hair was sleeked back and he wore black dress shoes. However, instead of the thin blue stripes for the shirt under the suit, he opted for a white mandarin collar shirt instead. That way, he didn't have to wear a tie.
Ali and Xing Han had their own suits and opted to wear black as well, and they wore ties. Sam, on the other hand, didn't wear a suit but he did wear trousers (rather than jeans) and a bow tie. Kay was in a one piece black pencil line dress which was two inches above the knees. It had a scoop neckline whereby there were some intricate patterns in white on its neckline. She had a simple necklace with black onyx, matching earrings and completed the ensemble with a matching black jacket and white lining.
All in all, when all of them walked through the door, they certainly made people stop and stare for a while. The thing is, it shouldn't have made an impact as they were dressed like everyone else who walked in that door, right? Even taking into account that they were quite young as compared to everyone else.
It's just that each and every one of them gave off this indescribable aura. From their outstanding features, dressed impeccably and the air of regality that oozed from four of them (and one had a refined aura) just took their breath away. It was as if they had literally walked out from a painting and into the building.
Kyle had this indifferent look on his face as he walked towards the reception desk. He looked all around him in one glance, taking note of the expression of everyone there. It was mostly shock and surprise, with some admiration.
[Interesting. It doesn't look like anyone was expecting us] Kyle said as he neared the reception desk.
[How can you tell?]
[If you heard that some 13-year-old kid was coming to audit you, what would you do?] Kyle asked.
[Try to see who this kid was?]
[Yet, everyone here has this expression like we're a surprise to them. They looked curious but it's more out of wondering who we are and what we are doing here. Not curious as to what we look like]
[Maybe they want to keep it low key?]
[We're kids, no matter how smartly we dress up. How low key can we be when we go around and attend meetings?]
[So you are saying that the games are going to begin even now?]
Kyle turned to her and smirked.
”Yes, how may I help you?” asked the receptionist as they reached the desk.
Sam took a step forward and said politely, ”Kyle Smith to see CEO Smith.”