'It was a pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Naoya.' Satoru smiled brightly, offering his hand for a shake despite the obvious scowl on the FushiguroTech's representative.
The meeting had gone just as I had expected, with the two clashing against one another, refusing to compromise before Satoru would offer a deal that is irresistible due to his standing in the market.
People call him a marketing genius, for consistently coming out victorious (the most benefitted) in every meeting. I call it an abuse of power.
Naoya Zenin glared down at his hand, his own clenched into fists at his sides before stiffly-and roughly-clasped my boss hands in a passive aggressive handshake.
'Unpleasant, as always.' The slitted eyes man scowled.
I watched him from behind Satoru, holding the binder in front of me. FushiguroTech was owned by a big family, it was once called ZeninTech though it had changed ever since a child was pronounced to be the next chairman once he had come of age.
Megumi Fushiguro, if I remember correctly. He was the sole reason Unlimited Void and FushiguroTech even became partners in the first place. His father, who had never made an official public appearance, had married a descendant from the Gojo clan.
Though she had died shortly after giving birth, the madam had taken it upon herself to secure the position of the chairman for the young child-in return for a partnership with Unlimited Void.
This, of course, was an irresistible offer no matter what company you were from.
Roughly pulling his hands away from Gojo's grasp Naoya Zenin turned his snake like eyes towards mine. His gaze narrowing in disgust as he walked by, quick to get out of our presence.
Satoru's smile widened at his clear display of anger.
'Does he still think you're a woman?'
'It seems so.'
Apart from the man having a bad temper, he was also a raging sexist. Ever since our first meeting he had expressed his disappointment to Satoru for having a "woman by his side in a professional environment".
It had taken my boss exactly ten seconds to realise he had mistaken me for a woman before bursting out laughing in the representative's face. Though neither of us bothered correcting his assumptions.
'People in power will never not disappoint me with their lack of intelligence.' Gojo sighed, combing his hand through his hair before sliding his glasses up onto his head.
'I agree.' I replied, keeping my eyes on his to send a subtly message.
His smile dropped slightly and I turned, making my way towards the door now that my message has been received.
'Hey!' Satoru called, keeping up with me and pushing the door opened just as I reached it, holding it there until I had walked through. 'Come on now, that was uncalled for.'
'I was merely agreeing with your statement.'
'Yes but that statement wasn't about me. You and I both know the flaws that I have are next to none.'
'Lack of self awareness, for one.' I replied instantly, ignoring the other employees who lowered their heads when we walk by.
The big smile never left his face as he shoved his hands into his pockets, long legs easily keeping up with mine.
I glanced down at my clock, it was exactly eleven AM.
'The madam should arrive soon, I had booked a reservation at Narisawa at approximately eleven thirty.'
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The CEO's Contract (gojo x oc)
Fanfiction'Not even a little bit flustered?' 'A pay raise might make me blush a little.' - gojo satoru, an overly flirtatious chairman that's secretly head over heels for his personal assistant who's unaffected by his charms. p.s. first few chapters written i...
