Gunther stormed into his office, the weight of the previous night still evident in his stern demeanor. Wearing black shades, he exuded an air of authority that silenced the usual greetings from the staff. "Good morning, Sir Gunther," various employees greeted, but he didn't acknowledge them. The intensity of his focus was visible as he walked through the morning greetings without a word. He called an important meeting with the leaders of different departments in "The Young" company. Amidst the professional ambiance of the meeting, Jane, one of Gunther's subordinates, confidently entered his office. Her approach carried a hint of disrespect, and she questioned the urgency of the gathering. "Why the sudden meeting, Gunther? No offense, but you're still getting to know the company's ways and tactics," Jane remarked, challenging the decision that Gunther had made, she was offended, because she wasn't informed. In response, Gunther abruptly stood up, his hand gripping a cup of coffee
Williams, surprised by his father's sudden outburst, hastily made his way to the living room, where his dad was, his face looked worried, as he entered, his father's loud and aggressive voice made him worry was the matter was, demanding an explanation for his actions the previous night."Williams!!!" His father's thunderous shout echoed, making Williams' heart race with fear. He hadn't expected such a furious reaction, especially considering his father's typically composed behavior."What were you doing at the club last night? Huh, speak up!" Williams' father interrogated, frustration and anger visible in his voice. Before Williams could respond, a resounding slap struck his face, sending a shockwave through his entire body.When Williams got hit, he felt a bit confused for a short while. His dad looked really disappointed, and you could see it in the way he stared at Williams. To make things more serious, he told Williams that half of their company's stock in "The Young" was being s
Gunther stood on the tarmac, his eyes obscured by dark sunglasses that failed to hide the traces of tears streaming down his face. The day he was really worried about came. His foster mom was going to India for the special surgery, he could only hope for the best.The hospital machines beeped a lot, making Gunther feel even more anxious. His mom looked weak in the hospital bed, but she kept looking at him. Her eyes showed thanks and worry because they both knew the future might be tricky, and great.As the medical staff assisted in transferring her from the hospital bed to the awaiting plane, Gunther felt really worried. He spent a lot of money to have the whole plane for this important trip.Gunther had tears on his face because he felt really upset inside, for not being able to accompany his mom when she needed him. His foster mom meant a lot to him, and was his strongest support and someone who always cared for him.The plane's engines got really loud, covering the other airport n
Gunther, seated at the top balcony of his lavish mansion, enjoyed a moment of tranquility amidst the chaos in his life. His phone rang, and upon answering, he was met with the voice of Jane, his closest subordinate, with whom his relationship wasn't always smooth."Greetings, Gunther," Jane said, offering a nod of acknowledgement, reciprocated by Gunther. Despite the professional tone, an undercurrent of tension was evident between them.Jane, eager to dive into the purpose of her call, explained that she had a new business idea that hinged on Gunther's involvement, and it's better if they talked about in person.Gunther listened, intrigued by the prospect, his mind already thinking what idea Jane might have come up with."This sounds intriguing," Gunther responded. "I'm open to hearing more. If you have the details, you're welcome to discuss it here at my residence."Jane, ever the professional, acknowledged his invitation and swiftly made her way to Gunther's mansion, accompanied
Gunther stood at the balcony of his mansion, thinking about the audacity of the move he had just made. He had just spent a staggering $100 million to acquire the Royal Vista Hotel, not just as a business venture but as a symbolic act of revenge against Mr. Anderson, the man who had once mistreated him.As the nice wind blew in the evening, Gunther felt really happy. The money he spent wasn't just for business, it helped him take control and settle old problems. His bad experiences at the hotel, where he was treated badly and embarrassed, now felt like they never happened.The newly acquired asset, Royal Vista Hotel, shows how he rose up from tough times. Despite the wealth tied to The Young Company, this purchase marked the first significant acquisition he had made with his personal fortune. Buying that showed he can control his money and decide his future.Having instructed Jane to pose as the CEO of the hotel, Gunther was implementing a strategic move. If Mr.Anderson got to know t
Chapter 22Gunther's disappointment echoed through the grand halls of his mansion as he read the email from the university. The mail Stated that, that he had entered his final year with a slightly diminished CGPA the frustration hit him hard, making him really upset. The once pristine academic record of Gunther, adorned with a CGPA of 4.87, now descended to 4.26.In the pursuit of success in the business realm and the acquisition of Royal Vista Hotel, Gunther had inadvertently allowed his academic standing to slip. The realization that he was no longer in the first-class category, having tumbled to a second-class upper, felt like a personal defeat. Graduating with a first-class honor had always been his aspiration, a goal that seemed within reach until distractions took hold.Debra, once the continuous second runner-up, seized the opportunity created by Gunther's diversion into the world of wealth and power. Her CGPA now proudly displayed a 4.69, she not only surpassed Gunther, she
As the students anxiously awaited the election results, the tension in the room was palpable. After 20 minutes of contemplation and casting their votes, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation.The election officers meticulously collected the ballot papers, and the process of counting commenced. The ticking of the clock seemed to echo the collective heartbeat of the students, each second stretching into an eternity as they awaited the verdict.Finally, the officer took the stage, holding the enveloped results in hand. The students held their breath as the officer began to announce the outcomes."Williams," the officer's voice resonated through the hall, and a hush fell over the room. The students leaned forward, eager to hear the number that would determine their new course representative."Williams, with a total of 39 votes," the officer declared. A murmur of approval and disappointment rippled through the crowd. Williams maintained his composure, trying to read the room.The of
Excitement buzzed around the university as news of the upcoming "Unity Fest" spread. Gunther, Williams, and Debra were not just students; they were about to dive into a fresh challenge that would test their teamwork and bring everyone together, even if they didn't flow with Williams personally."Unity Fest" wasn't your regular event – it was all about students from different departments coming together. There would be competitions, charity work, and cultural displays over several days, all leading up to a big celebration.As the course representative, Gunther took charge. Williams and Debra joined him to plan for the festivities. They saw this as a chance not only to show how united their department was but also to demonstrate their teamwork.First, they had to form teams for the competitions. Gunther, with his lively leadership, motivated students to join in. Williams, the strategic thinker, made sure the teams were balanced for all kinds of challenges. Debra, the organized one, coor