. . .
Inside a grand hall with hundreds of people wearing fancy suits and ties, four men approached the newly appointed CEO, Dylan Wang.
"Congratulations, Mr. Wang," Mr. Amorsolo said," Or should I say... CEO Wang? Ahahahahaha."
"That sure sounds fitting. Your name fits better with the CEO prefix... not just Executive Assistant." Mr. Villaverde added.
While holding a champagne glass, Dylan reached another hand towards the four directors. "I wouldn't have made it without you, Mr. Amorsolo. I'll always thank you for granting me this chance. I'm forever in debt of you."
Mr. Amorsolo laughed. "Oh don't even worry about it," he said, before whispering, "But I'll take your word for that."
Dylan gave him a smmile before excusing himself. "Please enjoy the party, I'll tend to the other guests."
When he finally turned his back on them, the bright smiles were immediately converted into foul scowls.
"Tsk. He's acting so proud like he earned this position by himself." Mr. Amorsolo said.
