I wasn't in a good mood and had a terrible headache.
After thinking about it, I decided to take a short walk.
I walked around the company.
Most of the employees greeted me with a smile, while some looked down at the floor and muttered resentfully.
I had revived the company by firing most of its employees and restructuring the departments.
I told him I would destroy it, but I didn't tell him I would rebuild it.
It was a playground he gave me so I could do as I pleased.
So I played the game with the power of authority.
Then I went into the finance department.
Have you prepared her office?
Yes, near your office.
No. I want it next to the warehouse.
Okay.
Good. You're doing well now.
Thank you, sir.
I left his office and went to my desk.
And I closed the door.
Michael will finally return.
Now we will finally continue our game of revenge.
I felt excited and nervous for the first time in a while.
Are there any preparations I need to make?
But I don't know who? And how?
Is he delayed because he's conducting research?
I don't think it's that simple.
Could he be manipulating me?
Why would he do that? He's already implicated me in his crime. Why would he manipulate me?
I pressed the call button.
My secretary entered.
Do you know where the nearest golf store is?
Yes, sir. Go and get a set of clubs. I want them to be cheap, and the cheaper the better.
Yes, sir.
Is there anything that needs my signature?
No, but...
What now?
There are problems in the marketing department.
Are they urgent?
No...
Do you think you can handle them?
If you please.
Go.
He left, pleased, as if I had bestowed my blessings upon him.
He knows that if he does things well, there's a reward.
One of the reforms I implemented is a reward system, but it's not given during holidays or for the best employee of the month.
If an employee completes a task and I like it, I reward them.
A good system of enslavement, derived from Michael.
Reward everyone, and the reward becomes acceptable.
Reward only the obedient, and blessings will descend upon you from everyone.
Half an hour later, the secretary entered with the trader.
I looked at him and said, "Well done."
He thanked me and left.
I signed some papers and left.
It was getting a little late.
On the way, I sensed strange movements around me.
Parked cars.
People watching me from afar.
Are they Michael's followers, or are they...? My enemies
Are they my enemies?
Do I have enemies?
How exciting!
Finally The Game Started Again