❣SIDDHARTH KI JAAN❣

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SIDDHARTH'S POV :

"Damnit!!!! " I said while checking the data on the file.

I threw the file and furiously called my PA in my cabin.

"Who the hell was appointed to gather all the data and manage all the
financial information " i shouted at him.

"Si..r sir it was Karan" he said while stammering.

"Then what are you waiting for .... call him .....NOW" I shouted at him and
I was sure the whole office could hear me.

"Ye..ss ss.i..rr" karan entered and spoke while stammering.

"What is this??" I said while indicating towards the file in the floor.

"Mm.ai wo...wo .." he again fumbled with his words and here my patience
was finishing.

"WHAT IS THIS???? Stop stammering and speak up " i shouted this time.

"Tumhe pata hai na that how big is this tender and each n every step
should be Cleared properly... then why the hell are all the figures not adjusted??" I asked him angrily.

"So..r.ry S.i..rr" he was again stammering.

"Just Shut up and get lost" I told him calmly. As he started to move
towards the door i called him.

"And yeah Karan ... no need to come from tomorrow you are fired... and
don't you dare to speak a word " I told him while looking at my laptop.
And he left. Good he didn't begged me because I am not tolerable to these
things in business.

After few hours -

I sighed and started to pack my stuff.

Ajj mom ko ghussa nahi dilana.

I thought and got out of my cabin. Mom's best friend is coming. Swati
aunty is a very kind lady. I hope that I make it on time.