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506 Raymond Walker - The CEO

That was the room where his father used to sit. The room for the CEO and chairman of work enterprises - Sebastian Walker. But overnight the na holder had been replaced. He saw his own na outside that wall instead.

'Raymond Walker'

'CEO and Chairman, Walker Enterprises'

Sohow the sight of his na over that na holder stung him bad. He knew that what he had done with Sebastian was justified but this was his Empire. An Empire that he had built with his own sweat and blood from scratch.

He was supposed to go to the board room and deal with the paperwork, but sothing inside him stopped him from doing so, and he turned to enter his father's room instead.

That room scread of luxury and opulence. The woodwork done in the room looked similar to that of what he had seen at Sebastian's house - dark, indifferent, and reserved. Raymond wanted to reach for his desk and look at the pictures which were placed on the table but before he could do so, he heard soone addressing him.

"Chairman Sir!!! The boardroom is waiting for you."

"Of course !!!" said Raymond and ca out of the room and started following that man.

"This way sir !!!", he said and held out the door open for him.

Raymond was a bit hesitant as he was not used to this extre level of courtesy. No one had ever held a door open for him, albeit David used to do it sotis but that was like once in a blue moon. But this was the next level.

So taking a deep breath he gave out a smile to the person holding the door for him and entered inside. The setting of this board room was no different. Cold, distant, and sothing that depicted solitude. The room was already inhabited by eight people who were part of the board and as he took a couple of steps inside, they stood up to show their respect.

They were all in their fifties or sixties and here he was, a young man in his thirties, receiving their respect just because he had a Walker surna. This was the very reason he sotis hated being known as the son of Sebastian Walker. He always had to live under his shadows.

He could see from the look that the board mbers gave him that they were unhappy about a young lad being their superior. But there was nothing that he could do and also there was nothing that they could do.

He looked at the chair in the center, and he imdiately understood that it was ant for him to occupy. So giving out a gentle nod, he sat on the chair. The other board mbers also followed him and then took their respective places. Mr. Whittle, who was the representative of the board, started explaining the purpose of the eting and gave details of the ongoing work.

"Mr. Whittle, can you please go back to the previous quarter projection please for our textile industries?"

"Mr. Raymond, if you want to understand the terms and details of these slides then I will send you a detailed docunt via email. It will take us long to explain all our industries to you. We are running short of ti as we have other important activities to complete as well" Mr. Whittle said and Raymond could see that there was a slight smirk on his face.

This was a mandatory presentation as the CEO needs to know which all industries are part of the company before giving his signatures for the next quarter developnt budget. So even though neither Raymond nor the board mbers wanted to attend it, both the parties had to bear through it.

"I don't have any issues with the terms, Mr. Whittle," replied Raymond politely.

"Oh, then do you have so valuable insights?", Mr. Whittle asked sarcastically to which Raymond replied,

"Maybe! Why don't you let humor you." He had a still and unperturbed look on his face and sohow seeing that look on his face, reminded Mr. Whittle of Mr. Sebastian. So he swallowed his own spit and said,

"Sure Mr. Raymond"

And saying that he moved back two slides.

"Yeah, right about there." said Raymond, indicating him to stop moving back the slides.'

"As you can see that you have projected investnt of thirty percent our profit back into buying small manufacturers."

"Yes, what about it Mr. Raymond?", asked Mr. Whittle with a hint of annoyance in his tone.

"The thing is last year's profit from the textile departnt was 270.6 million USD. If you deduct the R\u0026D cost which you ntioned as 34.7 million USD, we have a net gain of 235.9 USD. Deducting tax we have approx 153.3 million USD and if my math is ok then thirty percent of that would be approximately 46 million USD.

"But in your presentation, you have ntioned 50 million USD. So my question is where is this deficit of 4 million USD? Did it just vanish into thin air or an unwanted typo?"

Mr. Whittle looked at his slides back and forth and opened the calculator app on his system as well which gave him 46.0005 million USD as the thirty percent their profit.

Beads of sweat started forming on his head. He was for sure going to fire his analyst. Loosening his tie, he looked at Raymond and said,

"I will re-check the numbers again. Just give one more day."

He was palpitating and his hands started becoming all sweaty. This was no re young man, he was definitely a Walker Blood. Sharp, witty, daunting with a keen eye for detail. Mr. Whittle looked at other board mbers, but they were not even trying to have eye contact with him. No one was now ready to present and beco a bait in front of this ruthless man.

Without saying anything else, Raymond got up from his chair and was about to leave. But then he rembered the sarcastic comnt that . Whittle had given him a few minutes back and said,

"Make sure you do it properly this ti because even I have a job as well. It's really tuff being the CEO of two companies at the sa ti."

Then without even waiting to see the reaction on their faces, he just walked out of the room.

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