Chapter 3

 Jayden woke up the next morning, feeling energized.

Today, he must go to his company, sign some documents.

Then after his graduation, he would become the CEO of the company right away.

He took his shower, and opened the wardrobe to take out something to wear.

However, it dawned on him that he only had his delivery clothes in there.

He didn’t get time to get some new clothes for now.

“Well, not bad. At least I got used to wear it anyway.” He smirked.

He drove his delivery scooter to the company, and parked it in the parking lot.

The company's name was boldly written, "Fernando's Intl.".

He walked in, but was stopped by the receptionist. If there was one thing he hated, then it would be embarrassment.

"Where are you headed to, young man?" She asked, looking at him with an annoying face.

He was wondering why she looked at him that way, until he looked at his clothes.

"So, this is why." He muttered under his breath.

"I'm sorry, but I did not come here to deliver food. I—" he tried to explain, but it seemed like that short explanation would not change her mind about seeing him as a delivery guy.

"I do not believe you. If you are not here to deliver food, why are you in the delivery uniform? And how did you even come in here?" She sneered.

"Okay, fine!" He said, taking out his phone to make a call.

“Hey, don’t stay here calling, get out!”The receptionist was angry, she thought he was calling who asked for delivery.

The receptionist tried to take away the cell phone from his hand.

Jayden frowned and he tried to avoid, but by accident, the phone dropped on the ground and broke.

Jayden sighed, he had no time wasting here. Since the receptionist was so unreasonable, he ran away and rushed to the elevator.

After he took over the company, there was a better way to deal with her.

The receptionist was shocked, she yelled at the security guards, waving at them to come over to their direction. While she was busy talking to the guards, Jayden had already left, and was heading to the elevator.

"There he is. Get him!" She yelled.

Jayden had no ounce of energy to converse with them, so he quickened his steps, and was soon in the elevator.

"Hey, stop."

"Get out of there, now!"

He heard them yell from behind.

Just when there were close to the elevator, and was face to face with him, he pressed the button, and it closed.

He learned on the wall, and let out a long sigh.

"Is this how they treat people of lower class? Tch."

He was going to correct that impression. Starting with the receptionist. She was not fit to work in his company.

He would not blame them, anyways. He was going to set everything right, once he signs the document.

While he was in the elevator, thinking out loud about the things he was going to do, the receptionist had ordered the guards to stand by, and watch where he was headed.

She was angry. She was going to make sure he was arrested.

"How did you all let him in here? This is a big company, and you let a dirty delivery guy with no formal card, to get in? Even having the guts to take the elevator!" She yelled at the guards.

"We apologise. We will surely get him," one of the guards said. He seemed to be the Head.

They waited patiently for the elevator to stop, so they would know which floor he was.

The elevator suddenly stopped at the last floor of the building. Jayden came out, and walked straight to the office.

Meanwhile, the receptionist, and the guards had their jaws dropped. They could not believe their eyes.

"What is he doing there?" The receptionist whispered to herself.

They began to murmur. Everyone knew that the last floor belonged to the CEO, and no one, except the manager—only when called by the CEO, had the chance to go there.

It was the most restricted area in the company.

"Could it be…?"

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