You rub your temples, thinking of all the stressful work you have to do today. You sit in your office, at the top off the 20 story skyscraper, and tap your table. In front of you used to be a putting hole, but golf is for old people.
You remind yourself of why you got here. You, 21 year old inherited Corporations, a billion dollar company owning a world-wide branch of hotels, after your parents died in that car crash. It didn't really bother you though, since they sent you to live with your middle-class aunty and uncle - whom you quite liked. They were too busy with their precious money to waste time with a child. You had to work hard yourself, work extra hard to get into Harvard, and work even harder to beat the crap out of everyone else in your Law and Business schools, and in Football. So when your parents died, you realised that they never really had many real "friends" and didn't care much for relatives so they didn't know who to give to in their will. So they just wrote down, give everything to son.
In walks in your secretary, the beautiful young intern, who is probably your only friend in the whole building, being around your age and everyone else loathing you for taking the job they were all gunning for when your parents died. Her brunette shoulder length hair is currently tied up in a bun, with her glasses on to look extra clever. She's wearing a tight blouse showing off her breasts rather nicely with a knee-high skirt.
", I hope I'm not disturbing you." She smiles.
"No Julie, don't worry about it... More work?" You ask.
"You know you have staff right? You can hand down some to them..." She says again, as you smack yourself on the head. "I'm just giving you three important files of work to be done by either you or our management."
"Can you read it out loud, if I see another dull business deal I think I'll faint." You groan.
"These are certainly not dull..." She waves the files. "Firstly, the Hilton corporation wants to go further with the deal to create a joint hotel, you will meet Mr. Hilton's daughter Paris."
"Decided he'd try get his daughter to secure the deal, ay?" You smile.
"You're 21, it's what's expected. There's also the matter of some celebrities booking out mass amounts of rooms in our new Vegas hotel and casino, and a TV show requesting to be filmed in one of our hotels." Julie says.
"That's interesting.... for a change..."
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