Sharp eyes stare at the grains of fine white sand inside a clear glass box, slowly falling up and down. Gradually the grains of sand disappear until it is completely empty, a sign that the time available has expired.
Suriyen watches the last grain of sand fall, leans back in his chair and slowly closes his eyes thinking about something that worries him.
He knows he has to nip the evil that is spreading through his company in the bud, because if he doesn't put it out in time, the fire could spread and cause serious and irreparable problems. Without a doubt, this problem would bring chaos and the company would be damaged, losing tens of millions.
He must get the corrupt out at the right time, he must find all the people involved, because he cannot accept that events like this can happen a second time.
KNOCK KNOCK!
Suddenly, there is a knock on the door asking permission to enter the President's office. Suriyen responded by accepting the guest and immediately stretched and sat down to welcome the arrival.
"Welcome, Khunying Amara."
Seeing that the visitor is Khunying Amara, the young president quickly stands up and greets her, pointing to a set of leather sofas imported from Italy, inviting her to sit down and relax to begin negotiations.
"I thought Khunying would send her personal secretary." Suriyen says as he walks over and sits on the couch, right next to the older woman.
"I wanted to come and see you in person," the woman smiles. "I wanted to personally thank Soul Jewelry for giving Amaraporn a beautiful accessory to wear at the right time. The photographs in the magazine will celebrate the 50th anniversary, so it is too important for me."
"It is I who must thank Khunying for always trusting Soul Jewelry. Thank you for giving us the opportunity to make excuses for the previous situation."
He bows in gratitude.
"I came here today because I have something and I ask for your help." A thin hand slides onto the young President's hand.
"What is it about?" Suriyen asks.
"A special edition of the magazine will be shot the day after tomorrow and I want your special someone to model on the cover." Says the woman with her eyes fixed on the young President's face, hopefully.
"Special person?" He reiterates.
"The eldest grandson of that tycoon Songyot. Can be?" His mouth opens into a smile.
Suriyen can't help but open his mouth and prepare to deny...how does she know that Salin is his special someone...they both tried to hide their relationship from outsiders’ eyes, but it's so clear to her.
"I have experienced all the ups and downs in my life so far, so just seeing the looks you two share, I can tell you both have good feelings for each other."
Suriyen smiles slightly, even though he would have liked to reveal to everyone the relationship that he and Salin are experiencing together, but he has to be patient and keep it to himself, at least until the younger one finishes his internship, because he understands that the little one could be affected influenced and naturally doesn't want anyone to treat or look at his lover differently.
"It's been going on for a while."
"I'm so in awe of that little boy. It's like we've met somewhere before, but it must have been too long ago and I can't even remember." The woman looks at the tall boy as his face begins to darken. "...But he happens to be your favorite designer."
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