In the hallway which led to the alpha design team. Her heels made a click clack sound in the graphite hallway.
When she arrived home from the CEO's office, she felt a sense of relief come over her as she approach the design office. The walls were a color of an overcast sky which install tranquility to her surroundings. The smell of a sweet cranberry pear bellini candle engulfed the room.
The sweet scent came from the humidifier in the middle of the room.
On the left side of the room, Corazon Himig stumbled upon a lively lime green papasan chair that sited between the door and the entrance.
Corazon Himig walked into the room dressed in a pink button overall dress and her hair was left cascading freely on her back, she wore a pair of coffee cream platform heels. Dari Cielo walked behind her following her every step. Corazon Himig was respected by everyone since she was the CEO's personal assistant and Dari Cielo the design team manager.
Dari Cielo herself dolled herself up in a white scoop spaghetti strapped blouse and a blue tie side maxi wrap skirt, with white ankle strap high heels and a pair of faux pearl heart double studs earrings.
"Hey everybody! Listen up!" Corazon Himig said as she came into the room.
"Mr Niran has offered to treat everyone to a meal due to your hard work. We'll meet in the Niran hotel at 19: 00 pm in room 34252." She said then left the office.
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"Leave!" Benz Narong at kwang Kachana, he had just lost contact with a very important Investor who would have helped him boost his sales when he was informed that Benz Narong and Gun Chatmanee had already gotten divorced. Mr Wang Fei was a very good friend of Gun Chatmanee and due to this reason, he had decided to withdraw from his cooperation with the Benz group.
Benz Narong was seated on his black swivel chair with Kwang Kachana standing at his left hand side while his secretary Nin Chomesri was standing at the right hand side of the working desk.
"Woman, do you want me to repeat myself twice?" He asked, he had now turned toKwang Kachana, who he believed was the cause of all this commotion.
"Why are you blaming this on me, you were also a part of it too, anyway I've pulled strings for you and Mr Poom,if you agree it's your choice, if you don't agree, it's still your choice!" She said.
Kwang Kachana furiously stormed out of the room as her pink d'orsay pumps made a click clack sound.
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By 18:40 pm everybody had already arrived at the arranged room. They had already started dining since Mr Niran had arrived much much earlier than them.
The room was large and spacious with two large windows on the sides which allowed a lot of sunshine into the room. There was a large rectangular table in the middle of the room with seats arranged on the sides meant for everyone. Each seat had food placed on it.
After much time of dining together, Gun Chatmanee excused herself and left for the bathroom.
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"Come on, Mr Poom cheers,cheers have a drink." Benz Narong said, he filled Mr Poom's wine glass to the brim. Kwang Kachana was seated next to the old man dressed sexily in a pink sleeveless cut out faux pearl mini A-line tweed dress and a pair of white daffodil high heels. Her hair was left to freely cascade on her back. She was used as a bait to attract Mr Poom into signing a contact with the Benz group.
"Cheers!" The old man replied, he clinked his glass with Kwang Kachana's glass and both emptied the glass. On the round table in front of them were two big wine bottles which were to be drunk by them.
Kwang Kachana continued on with the drinking until she felt dizzy.
"Mr Poom, excuse me, I'm going to the washroom, I'll be right back." Kwang Kachana said as she excused herself and left the room.
In the washroom she found Gun Chatmanee washing her hands after she had come from the washroom. The mirrors in front of her allowed Gun Chatmanee to see Kwang Kachana as she arrived.
"What are you doing here?" Kwang Kachana asked her.
"What do you see me doing?" Gun Chatmanee replied.
"You know what, Benz Narong doesn't even miss you, he cares for me now."Kwang Kachana boasted.
"Who asked you that?" Gun Chatmanee replied, "please excuse me, I don't deal with fools!" She added as she left Kwang Kachana in the washroom.
Kwang Kachana came back from the washroom after some minutes, she found Benz Narong and Mr Poom having a good time.
"Benz Narong, Gun Chatmanee is here," she whispered into his ears.
Benz Narong was caught by profound shock trying to guess why she would be there.
"Please excuse me, Mr Poom I'll be right back!"
Benz Narong went out only to find Gun Chatmanee disappearing into the corner by the end of the hallway.
"Gun Chatmanee!" He called her name out loud.
Gun Chatmanee stood and turned around to face Benz Narong.
"Oh, did I suddenly become a tourist attraction that everybody is seeking for me." She asked boasting.