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…?"
Jayden pushed the door open, and was surprised to see Mr. Thomas, the butler. It seemed like he was waiting for him."I have been waiting for your arrival. Finally, you came!" Jayden walked in, and shut the door. He looked around in amazement, and satisfaction. Soon, it will be his. The office was furnished to his taste. Simple, yet exquisite!The butler saw the satisfactory look on his face, and smiled. "Just the way you love it.""Hm." He nodded.Mr. Thomas passed the documents to him, and he sat down, took the pen from the table, and the papers too. He began reading each line of the document carefully.He smirked, after reading the document. He flicked the pen, and inscribed his signature on it."Congratulations, Jayden. You are now the CEO of Fernando's Intl.""Thank you."The butler was happy that he had finally agreed to take over. He recalled the time he tried to convince him to abort his plans of disguising as a delivery guy, and take over the company. Now, here he is, doing
The manager had left to use the restroom. She had come out just in time to see the receptionist slap the young man in front of her.She had wondered who it was, and what his offense was, that would make the receptionist slap him.She had hastened to get to the scenario, but halted to check her phone that had just beeped, indicating that she had a message. It was an email with an attachment.She had been informed about the CEO beforehand, but the email she received was a short description of the CEO, as the the heading was titled, 'CEO'.She had clicked it open, and it showed his picture.Her heart sank when she saw his picture.He was the same person the receptionist had slapped. The delivery guy she was talking about."This is worse than I thought," she said.She needed to stop her from causing any further problem. The receptionist turned to tell the manager that he was the man they were looking for, "Ms. Here is the man that broke—" she paused. She just met what seemed to be the sh
He walked in, not minding the weird eyes that wanted to feed on him. He already expected to have another drama unfold. He would not blame them. A person dressed in a delivery uniform, or anything of that class had no business with a bank as this.It was the most famous bank, and only the upper class saved their money in it. The minimum deposit was 5,000 dollars. It was situated in the outskirts of the city. With the number of cars parked outside, and the way the people entered in and out of the bank, dressed in sumptuous clothes, one could easily tell that it was meant for big influencers, and the rich, as a whole.It was a bank that everyone knew was meant for the upper class. It was Bank d'Finance, owned by a group of French influencers, who had moved in to the country, and planned to become US citizens.Everyone, as always, wore their expensive dresses. Everyone, except Jayden.Not like he cared. He just wanted to get things done, and rest. He was already tired of the whole drama.
The cashier was shocked. The manager was a highly respected person, and whosever he is bowing down to, must be someone of high caliber. The people who were present too, in the bank had astonished looks on their faces. He was just a delivery guy to them.Only the Creator knew where the cashier got the courage to question the manager. "Excuse me, sir. Why show so much respect to a delivery guy?" She received no answer from him, so she asked again.Rather than get a response, a slap landed on her cheek. The manager had slapped her. "Do you know who this man is?"She shook her head, telling him expressionally, that she did not know him.He showed her his Bank ID card. She took the card from him, and gasped in realization. The ID was specifically for Senior VIP clients, who had 50 million dollars in the account. She had first thought he stole it, until she saw his picture on it. As much as she did not want to believe that a delivery guy and the owner of the ID card were one, and the same
He was just returning from the party, where he met his lover, more like his sex mate. He hit on the road, driving at a high speed, while the loudspeakers in the car blared with music. He had been kissing at intervals, while driving. He had ran out of control, and had knocked Jayden down. "Oops." The girl in the car exclaimed.He could have just drove past, but he wanted to have fun.He came out of his car to meet Jayden, who was just getting up from the floor.Jayden turned to face him, and was about to say something, but he did not get the chance to, as the guy had already started yelling. Jayden just looked at him, confused. "Watch where you are going, will you? Now, look… you hit my car with that thing. Do you know how much this car worth? You, and your assets—if you have any, is not worth this expensive car."Jayden was very sure he did not run into his car, it was the man that drove carelessly, as though he owned the road. He was the one who drove on a high speed, and almost in
The officer bowed his head, and apologized. "I'm sorry, sir."The thought of getting involved with The Jackson's was something he did not want to experience. He had heard of people's experience with The Jackson's, and he certainly did not want to have an experience. He turned to Jayden, and frowned."Young Man, you must pay for the damages you caused." He said."What damages? You have not confirmed if there is any damage, before asking me to pay. He was the one who hit, and knocked me down. Why should I pay for anything? By law, he is supposed to compensate me, for damaging my scooter.""You better obey, or I might arrest you.""You think I am scared of you? Are you sure you do not want to confirm the damages?" Jayden smirked."No, I won't. Are you going to pay back, or not?" The officer said. He was baffled by his boldness. Was he not afraid of him, or even the rich guy in front of him?"Are you this stubborn? I think I remember you. You were the guy from the party, who did not have
The butler had called the company, and asked for some men, after he had received Jayden's call. The man was scared of Jayden. The butler knew Jayden was enraged. He needed to vent his anger. He knew almost everything about Jayden, because he lived with them, and watched him grow up. Jayden had a short temper, but he had learnt to control it, after the incident that almost left him traumatized. He had been angry at his schoolmate, for pouring water on his book, and refusing to apologize. As a quiet person, he was often bullied. Only a few people knew about his family. He did not understand why he was hidden from the world. While other rich kid went to school with their personal guards, the butler always took him to school. The boy had refused to apologize, and insulted him, after hearing that his mother had left him. Out of anger, he punched the boy, and he lost his tooth. Since then, he avoided anything that would make him angry. Seeing the cold eyes, and how he glared at the man,
He rode his scooter to the mall. He sighed, wondering if there would be, yet, another drama. The mall was the biggest mall in Texas, and only the upper class had went there. Only a few members of the lower class were accepted there, to work as cleaners, receptionists, or security officers.It was an 8-storey building, where a wide varieties of products were sold, and services, provided. You could find almost everything you needed there—food items, electrical appliances, clothes, spa…People were going in and out of the mall, dressed in, of course, expensive clothes.He walked in, with the expectation of having another drama occur."After today, do not come back. You are fired!" The manager of the mall said, throwing a white envelope at her.Jayden wondered what she could have done. She had just gotten fired, and he was sure that she would create a scene.He took a deep breath, and walked towards her direction, "hello."He had expected her to frown, and say harsh things to him, as he