
Brian entered the meeting room with his face dourly bent. Had to attend a meeting like this while she just came home from her honeymoon.
"Dito!"
"Yes, sir."
"Is dad still a long time, why hasn't he come yet. He's not working on me, is he?"
Dito shook his head. There's no way Nugroho's pranking Brian. Even this meeting room is already full of leaders from various divisions in the company.
"Good morning everyone. Sorry it's a little late!"
Nugroho walked into the meeting room with a definite step. Brian simply raised his eyebrows unwilling to look towards Nugroho. The sound of knocking the end of the hells that collided with the floor increasingly made Brian's mood crumble. The female owner's product. Okay stupid with that.
"Alright, I'll start introducing the owner's products while we. He is my daughter-in-law. Byans."
Brian looked up. Staring at Byan was fixed with unblinking eyes. The man slightly opened his mouth to leave some people astonished.
"Are you okay, sir?"
Dito asked because he was so afraid Brian wasn't breathing.
"What's? The byan? Temporary owner's products? Really?"
"What's up Brian? Do you disagree?" nugroho asked when he saw Brian's shock that made him look like a fool.
Brian shook his head. "No, it's not like that. But why all of a sudden?"
Nugroho shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He refocused on Byan and the other employees.
"Hallo. I'm Byan. I am new to this industry. However, I've done a lot of research and learned a lot so that Nugroho's father can entrust this position to me."
Everyone nodded in understanding. But when Nugroho wanted to speak again, it turned out that there were some people who raised their hands objecting.
"Did he go to school well? Or just graduated from High School?"
"Did he come here with ability or was it precisely because of connection and actually he didn't have any ability?"
Nugroho and Brian smiled cynically. As for Byan, he instead smiled sumringah. On the one hand he is underestimated, but on the other hand, he is still considered a snot child. Does he look that young. Byan thinks he has changed his appearance so as not to look childish. But if it's still visible, never mind, Byan doesn't care.
"I'm sorry, but I've graduated from MBA in perfume & cosmetics management."
Some people in the room looked amazed. At a very young age like this has completed the S2 title. But back again, there are some people who still do not believe that Byan is able to assume that position.
"I'm sorry, if I may, should we not listen to the percentage of the Owner Product first? We might agree if we are satisfied with the results of our new Owner Product percentage."
Nugroho wanted to interrupt. Same with Brian. But Byan forbade them. He already knew this was going to happen. Byan reached into the outer pocket he was wearing. Take out a flash and walk up the percentage point. Dito did not remain silent. He helped Byan dim the lights in the room and turn on the monitor that was already connected to the laptop that Byan was using.
With full confidence. Byan introduced the working system as well as the products he wanted to develop. In fact, Byan was not particularly interested in occupying that position. But because you want to launch your own product and want to see all the process smoothly. Byan had to step in and petrify other divisions to direct their performance.
30 Minutes later. Everyone in the room applauded. No exception Brian. The man looked at Byan fixedly, without batting an eye. The love he had seemed to be getting bigger. His little girl's ability had really developed very rapidly.
Byan glanced at her husband. That gaze, why was Byan so embarrassed at such a gaze by her own husband. Brian's gaze was too adoring. He became very nervous and had difficulty holding back.
"So how? Do you still doubt my wife's abilities?"
Brian asked proudly. Now, he could see the faces of those people bowed in shame.
"Alright, our meeting's here. For product managers, tomorrow we will recruit some new employees for vendor staff. I hope you can prepare everything." Nugroho ended the meeting.
A few minutes' delay. Everyone had walked out of the room except Brian, Byan and Dito.
"Dry!"
Brian moved his finger asking Byan to come closer. The girl of course nodded. With a slight run, he stopped in front of Brian.
Sett!
Bruckkkk!
"Akh, I have to go!"
Dito walked out of the meeting room when he saw Brian pull Byan's waist and sit the girl on the table.
Blam it!
Dito stroked the chest slowly. Very slow. He also breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm finally safe" muttered Dito.
Dito. The man smiled. He took a paper and a marker from the employee's hand. After writing something down on the paper, Dito slipped the paper on the meeting room door.
"Thank you" said Dito returned the marker and immediately waltzed away.
The employee looked puzzled at the strange gurgle Dito showed. He turned his head to look back at the door.
"Sorry, the meeting is ongoing."
The employee frowned more and more. "Isn't the meeting over?"
In the meeting room. The pair of lovebirds were still in position. Brian rested both hands on the right and left side of Byan to make the girl have to step back a little because their distance was too close.
"Why?" asked Byan looking at her husband who was now looking at her full of search.
Brian smiled smirked. "My wife is good at lying. He said he was not going anywhere this morning. But now he's in front of me."
Byan took a sip of saliva painstakingly looking at the dark face of her husband. Not dark with anger, but dark for something else.
"O .. om. Byans ... Byan can explain everything. Byan don't mak .. sud to lie."
Byan was increasingly agitated tat when her husband increasingly down sniffed his neck and looked back at him with lips that almost touched.
"You must be in the Baby's law!"
"But Om .. mmmmm."
Not had time to finish his sentence, Brian had already cut his lips until he had difficulty breathing. It's crazy, it's really crazy. Byan believes there is CCTV in this place.
"Om stop! Byan was afraid someone would see."
Byan squealed stifled as Brian began to suck his neck. What is this actually. Brian had never done this before not never, but he always tried not to leave any traces in an area that would probably be visible to many. But at this time, hi sa pan is so strong that Byan is sure that hi sa pan Brian this time will leave a significant trail.
"Oms. Byan's wrong. Forgive Byan."
Brian looks up. He smiled when he saw the red-colored mark on his wife's neck.
"Do you know what your fault is, baby?" The man whispered back.
"I lied" replied Byan lightly.
"No, you're wrong. Your mistake today is, you dress up too pretty. I have to leave this ownership mark," said Brian again kissed the sign he had made. "For everyone to know that you already have a husband. And yes, I hate the stares of men who adore you so much."
Byan gawked at the answer from her husband. So that's why he's angry. Because Byan is too pretty? Oh God, this guy is really very cunning.
"Basic possessive."
Byan was about to get off the table, but Brian's hand was still holding his waist.
"Lepasin Om. Byan's coming down!" Byan spoke without looking at Brian's face. He felt very upset because Brian had just played him.
"I'm sorry Baby. I really don't want to lose you."
Brian hugged the body of Byan who was still struggling to ask to be released.
"I love you By. Very." Very."
"Byan hates the same Om!"
"Really?" Brian pulled his head towards Byan's face.
"Yes. Byan hated Om because Byan also loved Om Brian. Byan can't be angry even though Om is a little bit outrageous."
"outrageous? You don't like me kissing?"
Byan met red to get questions like that.
"I know you like it Baby."
Brian again put their lips together to prove that Byan really likes his kiss. And it's true. After a few seconds, the girl immediately replied to every attack she gave. Byan is getting better and Brian loves it.
"You lost Baby!"
The To Be Continued.
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