Chapter 5: Curious

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JISOO POV

Being a CEO is not easy. Magazines may portray us having an easy life.
Jet Setting in private islands, having parties in yachts or canoodling with supermodels.

What a bullshit.

If that is true why am I here in my office at 12 midnight typing a presentation and reviewing all the financial reports that are passed today.

Why I am hoping that nobody fucked up their work today?

I am firing the staff left and right, it became a habit everyday.

I glance at the papers stacked on the other side of my table. I get one
stack and read the post and note that is attached to it. I can feel my lips
forming a smile.

It is a blue post it note and there is a written message

"To. Miss. CEO's office
Fighting! Heard you closed a multi-million dollar deal again! Keep it up! 😁"

Every document that is on my table has different post it notes. I know
the HR hired another employee to manage the mail room but I personally
never seen the newbie and heck I didn't even see her resume.

The first time I saw that there is a post it note attached to each documents
I paid it no mind but one day I accidentally read the note. I can still
remember the words written on that specific note it is something like

"Dear Miss.CEO,
Don't stress yourself over work. Have a break. Take care of your health.😁"

After I read that note I got hooked. I went to the storage room and retrieved all the post it notes that is addressed to my office. I collect them like an addict. I bought a box that contains all the post it notes and put it inside of my safe.

I swivel my chair to look at New York's midnight skyline. It has been 6 months and I am curious what is the face and character of the person behind every post its. I stop myself every single time from looking at her resume or watching the surveilance camera because that is creepy as hell.

Not all billionaires stalk their person of interest. Okay. Investigate is the proper word to use not stalking.

Damn a single post it got me obsessed with a girl and I don't even have
any idea what she looks like!

I formulate a plan wherein I will meet her without someone getting suspicious of my motive. I smirk as an idea enters my mind.

It seems like I will be having a surprise inspection tomorrow. I can imagine
now the trembling forms of my employees tomorrow when they see me.

The image forming in my head makes me chuckle.

I'll specially check the mail room.

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"What did I tell you about the format of the reports? Times New roman size 12 only. What is hard about that? Why all of you are using different fonts? This is not fucking highschool. If I ever see another report with another font you will all be fired."

The manager of that department nod vigorously as if his head will be detached any second.

A simple rule that they cannot even follow.

I inspected every floor. Even the fucking storage room. You'll never know what the staff is doing there. My executives and some staffs are following me. I can feel them cringing when I raise my voice. I am calm person but there are days that I am not in a mood to tolerate their excuses.

In hindsight it is good that I decided to conduct an inspection because I can
see that there are problems that need to be fixed. I fired at least 20 people today on the spot because of laziness andthey're not doing their work properly.

I am not afraid to sack more employees. I am paying them enough. All of the benefits you can think of they have it. In return I want a proper execution of their Job.

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