The office stood on a noisy street where buses coughed black smoke into the afternoon air and tea sellers shouted as if every cup carried the meaning of life. Inside the building the atmosphere was even louder. Phones rang without mercy. Printers groaned like elderly uncles climbing stairs. Chairs rolled around with alarming speed. Every desk had at least one dying plant and three coffee mugs with forgotten tea stains at the bottom.
The company specialized in nothing very clear. One week it sold furniture. The next week it sold software. Once it accidentally sold imported fish because somebody clicked the wrong button during a meeting and nobody wanted to admit confusion afterward.
The employees survived mostly through gossip.
Every morning began with suspense because nobody knew who would be hired and who would disappear before lunch.
The owner enjoyed dramatic entrances. He swept through the office every day with sunglasses, scented hair oil, and impossible confidence.
“Today,” he announced one Monday morning, “we shall recruit brilliance.”
The office froze.
One accountant whispered, “Last time brilliance arrived we lost electricity for two days.”
Another replied, “That was because the brilliant fellow plugged a kettle into the server room.”
The receptionist leaned over her desk and sighed dreamily because the owner had arrived wearing a fitted shirt and a smile polished enough to blind traffic.
“He looks unfairly handsome today,” she murmured.
“He always looks unfairly handsome,” said the accountant bitterly. “That is why he survives his own decisions.”
The hiring interviews began immediately.
Applicants filled the waiting room like nervous pigeons. Some carried files thicker than law books. Some rehearsed smiles in mirrors. One candidate practiced laughing politely every thirty seconds just in case.
The office assistant entered with a clipboard.
“The owner says only attractive confidence is welcome.”
“What does that mean?” asked a candidate.
“No idea,” said the assistant. “Yesterday he fired a man for blinking too sadly.”
The first candidate entered the cabin.
Inside the owner sat with crossed legs while the human resources manager pretended to take notes though the notebook contained only doodles of flowers.
“Tell me about yourself,” said the owner.
“I am hardworking and disciplined.”
“Too ordinary,” replied the owner instantly. “Can you flirt with clients while discussing tax reports?”
The candidate blinked.
“I suppose professionally?”
“Professional flirting lacks sparkle.”
The candidate left ten minutes later carrying his file like a funeral photograph.
The next applicant walked in wearing a bright blue shirt and a smile sharp enough to cut fruit.
The receptionist watched him pass and whispered, “That jawline alone deserves employment.”
Inside the cabin the interview lasted exactly three minutes.
“You are hired,” declared the owner.
“But you have not seen my qualifications.”
“You entered confidently.”
“I actually came to repair the air conditioner.”
“Even better. Multi talented.”
By noon the repairman had become regional operations supervisor despite understanding nothing about operations.
He wandered around asking random questions.
“Where do we keep the staplers?”
“In the drawer.”
“And what exactly do we operate here?”
Nobody answered because nobody truly knew.
The owner believed beautiful people improved productivity.
“Clients trust symmetry,” he often explained.
The human resources manager nodded faithfully despite never understanding what symmetry had to do with delayed invoices.
Soon the office looked less like a workplace and more like the cast selection for a romantic comedy nobody planned properly.
One employee possessed curls so glorious that clients forgot their complaints during video calls.
Another had such dramatic eyelashes that meetings regularly drifted off topic.
The receptionist developed a habit of dropping pens whenever handsome visitors approached.
“Oh no,” she sighed repeatedly. “My fingers are weak today.”
One afternoon a senior employee stormed into the owner’s office.
“This company is collapsing.”
“Impossible,” replied the owner calmly. “The interns are extremely attractive.”
“That does not help sales.”
“It improves morale.”
“It improves distractions.”
The owner removed his sunglasses slowly.
“Listen carefully. People buy hope. Hope comes from beautiful smiles.”
“People also buy functioning products.”
“That is negative thinking.”
The senior employee left trembling with frustration.
By evening he was fired through a text message containing only a thumbs down emoji.
Nobody even looked surprised.
Firing and hiring happened here with artistic creativity.
One worker received termination papers hidden inside a birthday card.
Another was dismissed during karaoke night between songs.
A sales executive once discovered she had been fired after her office chair vanished mysteriously.
She stood in the middle of the room holding a coffee cup.
“Where is my chair?”
“Storage,” whispered the office assistant sympathetically.
“Why?”
“You no longer belong to payroll.”
The executive stared in horror.
“Could they not simply tell me?”
“They tried but you were on leave.”
The office lived in permanent emotional confusion.
Romance drifted through departments like perfume.
The attractive repairman turned supervisor quickly gained admirers despite accidentally deleting half the inventory database during his first week.
Whenever he smiled apologetically people forgave him instantly.
“It was honestly charming,” said one employee after losing six months of data.
“He erased everything.”
“Yes but did you see the dimple?”
The receptionist especially admired him.
She began volunteering for unnecessary tasks near his desk.
“Do you need coffee?”
“I just had some.”
“Another coffee?”
“I am fine.”
“Tea perhaps?”
“I do not drink tea.”
“Water with emotional support?”
Meanwhile the human resources manager developed admiration for a new intern whose hair bounced dramatically whenever she walked.
The intern knew almost nothing about office work.
She once mailed a sandwich instead of a contract.
Another time she answered the office phone with “Hello darling.”
Yet nobody complained because she apologized with such dazzling sweetness.
The owner adored her immediately.
“She brings positive energy.”
“She brought mayonnaise into legal documents,” muttered the accountant.
“Creative thinking.”
The accountant drank painkiller tablets like candy.
One rainy afternoon the company organized group interviews for a marketing position.
Candidates lined up nervously while the owner paced around them like a talent show judge.
“Marketing,” he announced grandly, “requires confidence, beauty, and the ability to survive humiliation.”
A candidate raised his hand cautiously.
“What about experience?”
“Experience can be downloaded later.”
The first candidate presented charts and statistics.
The owner yawned.
The second candidate delivered a speech about customer psychology.
The owner checked his reflection in a spoon.
The third candidate accidentally spilled tea on the table but possessed movie star cheekbones.
“Hired,” declared the owner instantly.
The human resources manager clapped enthusiastically.
The accountant whispered, “We are doomed.”
The newly hired marketing executive spent most afternoons taking dramatic selfies near office windows.
Surprisingly clients loved him.
Sales increased because customers extended meetings unnecessarily.
One client called merely to ask what hair cream he used.
The office assistant sighed heavily after overhearing.
“I studied business management for six years,” he complained.
“You should have studied moisturizers instead,” replied the receptionist.
The owner overheard and pointed dramatically.
“Exactly. Finally somebody understands modern economics.”
Every Friday the company hosted review meetings.
Nobody enjoyed them because they usually ended with tears or promotions decided by mysterious emotional weather.
Employees entered cautiously carrying laptops and emotional baggage.
The owner sat at the head of the table while soft instrumental music played for absolutely no reason.
“Performance matters,” he announced.
The accountant straightened proudly because he had worked sixty hour weeks balancing impossible numbers.
The owner pointed toward him.
“You appear exhausted.”
“I am exhausted.”
“Clients dislike exhausted faces.”
“I manage all financial operations alone.”
“Yes but your under eye circles damage company spirit.”
The accountant stared in disbelief.
Meanwhile the charming marketing executive lounged casually while scrolling through photographs of himself.
“And you,” said the owner warmly, “radiate success.”
“I forgot to submit the monthly report.”
“Your confidence submitted it emotionally.”
The accountant nearly fainted.
After the meeting he packed his calculator violently.
“I should resign.”
“You say that every week,” replied the receptionist.
“This time I mean it.”
“You also meant it last Tuesday.”
He sighed deeply and sat back down because rent existed.
One evening the attractive supervisor accidentally locked himself inside the storage room.
The receptionist heard faint banging.
“Help,” came his muffled voice.
She rushed heroically toward the door.
“Oh no. Are you hurt?”
“I have been trapped beside expired paper clips for thirty minutes.”
She unlocked the door dramatically.
Their eyes met.
Rain tapped softly against the windows.
The fluorescent lights flickered like a low budget romance scene.
“You rescued me,” he said softly.
“You looked rescuable.”
He smiled.
She nearly walked into a cupboard.
Rumors spread instantly because offices survive on oxygen and gossip.
By morning half the employees believed a passionate love story had unfolded among cardboard boxes.
The human resources manager called the receptionist aside.
“Are you emotionally involved with operations management?”
“He was trapped.”
“People have fallen in love for less.”
The receptionist blushed furiously.
Meanwhile the intern accidentally scheduled three job interviews and a dentist appointment in the same conference room.
Chaos exploded.
Candidates argued beside a man holding dental tools.
The owner entered dramatically.
“What is happening?”
The intern smiled helplessly.
“Multitasking?”
Oddly enough the owner admired her optimism.
“You handle pressure beautifully.”
“She caused the pressure,” snapped the accountant.
“Nobody appreciates innovation here,” replied the owner sadly.
Another firing occurred the following week.
A sales executive laughed too aggressively at the owner’s joke.
The office fell silent after hearing the announcement.
“You dismissed him for laughing?”
“No,” explained the owner carefully. “He laughed without elegance.”
Nobody dared continue the discussion.
One employee quietly practiced controlled chuckling at her desk afterward.
The company Christmas party arrived despite it being nowhere near Christmas.
The owner simply enjoyed dramatic themes.
Decorations glittered across the office while employees wore formal clothes and emotional confusion.
Music played loudly.
The attractive marketing executive danced terribly yet received endless applause because attractiveness forgives rhythm.
The receptionist wore a green dress that caused three employees to spill drinks accidentally.
The supervisor stared too long while pretending to adjust decorations.
“You look beautiful,” he admitted finally.
She smiled slowly.
“You look like somebody who still does not understand inventory software.”
“That is also true.”
They laughed together.
Across the room the accountant sat alone beside pastries muttering about tax deductions.
The intern approached him sympathetically.
“You should dance.”
“I would rather calculate rainfall manually.”
“You work too much.”
“Somebody here must.”
She sat beside him anyway.
“You know,” she said gently, “you are kind even when angry.”
He looked startled because compliments rarely visited his life.
“I shouted at a printer yesterday.”
“The printer deserved honesty.”
For the first time in months he laughed genuinely.
Meanwhile the owner stood on a chair making announcements.
“Tonight we celebrate achievement.”
“What achievement?” whispered somebody.
“Survival,” answered another.
The party became wilder as the evening progressed.
One employee confessed love beside the photocopier.
Another attempted karaoke and frightened nearby dogs.
The human resources manager drank too much fruit punch and accidentally rehired a former employee through email.
The former employee returned triumphantly the next morning carrying donuts.
“You fired me in February.”
“You are back now,” said the manager weakly. “Administrative destiny.”
The office accepted this without surprise.
At this company employment behaved more like weather than policy.
One Monday a famous client visited unexpectedly.
Panic exploded everywhere.
The owner sprinted through departments shouting instructions.
“Hide broken equipment. Smile confidently. Attractive people near the entrance immediately.”
The receptionist adjusted her hair.
The marketing executive unbuttoned his collar slightly for strategic charm.
The accountant attempted to explain missing documents but nobody listened.
The client entered surrounded by assistants.
To everyone’s astonishment the client appeared entirely uninterested in beauty.
Instead he demanded spreadsheets, projections, and operational clarity.
Silence spread through the room like smoke.
The attractive supervisor whispered urgently, “What exactly is operational clarity?”
The accountant stepped forward with exhausted dignity.
For two straight hours he explained finances, corrected mistakes, answered impossible questions, and saved the company from disaster.
The client looked impressed.
Finally the owner declared proudly, “You see our exceptional teamwork.”
The accountant waited hopefully for appreciation.
Instead the owner turned toward the receptionist.
“Excellent hospitality. Your smile stabilized negotiations.”
The accountant closed his eyes slowly.
That evening he resigned properly.
Employees gathered around in shock.
“You are truly leaving?”
“Yes.”
“What will you do?”
“Sleep peacefully perhaps.”
The receptionist hugged him sadly.
“You were the only adult here.”
“That was exhausting.”
Even the owner looked emotional.
“Surely money can convince you?”
“No amount.”
“What about a corner office?”
“You turned the current corner office into a meditation lounge.”
The owner sighed dramatically.
“You will be missed.”
“I doubt you will notice before payroll collapses.”
He departed carrying one plant and several years of frustration.
Surprisingly the office became stranger without him.
Bills disappeared mysteriously.
Invoices multiplied like insects.
The intern accidentally paid the internet provider twice and forgot employee salaries entirely.
The owner panicked.
“We require competence immediately.”
The receptionist raised an eyebrow.
“What happened to symmetry?”
“Symmetry cannot calculate taxes.”
Emergency hiring interviews began again.
This time qualifications mattered slightly more though attractiveness still influenced mathematics.
One applicant arrived with perfect credentials and perfectly average hair.
The owner looked uncertain.
“Can you at least smile attractively while discussing numbers?”
“I can discuss numbers very accurately.”
“Hmm.”
Another candidate entered wearing elegant glasses and carrying confidence sharp enough to slice furniture.
The receptionist whispered instantly, “That one will get hired.”
She was correct.
The candidate spoke clearly, solved financial problems effortlessly, and happened to possess devastating charm.
The owner nearly cried with joy.
“Finally. Beauty and spreadsheets together.”
The new accountant transformed the office atmosphere immediately.
Within days missing files reappeared. Payments stabilized. Employees stopped fearing tax audits.
Unfortunately productivity still suffered because half the office stared dreamily whenever the new accountant walked past.
The supervisor leaned toward the receptionist one afternoon.
“Why is everyone suddenly volunteering for finance meetings?”
“Have you seen the new accountant smile?”
“Yes unfortunately.”
“Jealous?”
“Absolutely not.”
“You spilled coffee when the accountant complimented your shirt.”
“That was gravity.”
The receptionist laughed.
Their flirtation became increasingly obvious.
Employees placed bets secretly regarding when they would finally admit feelings.
The intern organized a betting pool beside the snack machine.
The human resources manager participated enthusiastically despite ethical concerns.
One evening heavy rain trapped several employees inside after office hours.
Electricity flickered softly while thunder rattled windows.
The receptionist stood near the entrance staring outside.
“I forgot my umbrella.”
“I have one,” said the supervisor quickly.
“It barely fits one person.”
“We can suffer together professionally.”
She laughed.
Rain always encouraged romance in ridiculous ways.
As they prepared to leave the owner appeared suddenly.
“Wonderful dedication,” he declared. “Walking through storms for company spirit.”
“We are just going home,” replied the supervisor.
“Exactly. Teamwork.”
Outside they squeezed beneath the tiny umbrella while rain crashed around them.
Their shoulders brushed repeatedly.
“You know,” said the receptionist quietly, “you were a terrible supervisor at first.”
“At first?”
“You still are sometimes.”
“Honesty hurts.”
“But you improved.”
“Because of spreadsheets?”
“Because you actually started caring.”
He looked thoughtful.
“Maybe I stayed because of somebody.”
She glanced away smiling.
Meanwhile back inside the office the owner remained awake reviewing employee files with dramatic seriousness.
The human resources manager entered cautiously.
“Why are you still here?”
“I am thinking about leadership.”
“That sounds dangerous.”
The owner leaned back dramatically.
“Perhaps I judged people too much by appearances.”
The manager stared suspiciously.
“Really?”
“Yes. Inner quality matters.”
“That is surprisingly mature.”
“Of course attractiveness remains useful.”
“There it is.”
Still, gradual change drifted through the office afterward.
Competence gained slight importance.
Meetings contained fewer selfies.
The intern finally learned not to mail sandwiches.
The marketing executive attended an actual business workshop and returned emotionally traumatized by spreadsheets.
“I saw charts,” he whispered weakly. “So many charts.”
The new accountant reorganized everything with frightening efficiency.
Even the owner admitted admiration.
“You terrify me slightly.”
“That means the system is working.”
Yet humour never disappeared from the workplace.
One employee accidentally fired himself by sending resignation emails during a dramatic mood then forgetting about them.
Another attended interviews at the wrong company but accepted their offer anyway because the coffee tasted better.
The office assistant began writing anonymous poetry about broken printers and workplace sorrow.
Somebody discovered the poems and framed them beside the copier.
The receptionist and supervisor finally admitted their feelings during an argument about office chairs.
“You always steal my chair.”
“Because yours rolls smoothly.”
“You could simply ask.”
“You intimidate me sometimes.”
She blinked.
“I intimidate you?”
“You are beautiful and sarcastic. That combination destroys confidence.”
She burst out laughing.
“That is the most romantic thing anybody has said to me.”
They kissed beside the stationery cabinet while employees nearby pretended not to watch.
The intern won the betting pool.
Months passed.
The company somehow survived despite logic protesting loudly. The 'We are hiring' ad apprearing frequently created an impression among the public that the company is expanding with flourishing business. None noticed the 'We are firing faster' policy! No one will put an ad like that๐! The employee count always remain the same and decrease when the profit gets lowered. Fluctuations in profit happen in business, you know๐
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New employees arrived. Others vanished mysteriously after awkward meetings. Romance bloomed repeatedly near photocopiers because apparently office equipment encouraged emotional vulnerability.
The owner still preferred attractive hiring candidates but occasionally checked resumes now.
Growth.
One afternoon he gathered everyone together.
“I have important news.”
Employees exchanged nervous looks because important news usually meant chaos.
“We are expanding.”
Silence.
“Why does nobody look excited?” asked the owner.
The new accountant answered calmly.
“Because historically your announcements involve emotional damage.”
“Fair point. But this expansion shall be professional.”
The receptionist whispered toward the supervisor, “That sounds temporary.”
New branches opened across the city.
Fresh employees arrived carrying ambition, hairstyles, and varying levels of competence.
The owner toured offices dramatically giving motivational speeches nobody fully understood.
“Remember,” he proclaimed, “success requires confidence, elegance, and strategic charm.”
One employee asked cautiously, “What about planning?”
“Planning is elegant confidence written down.”
The employee nodded slowly while pretending comprehension.
The supervisor eventually became genuinely capable at his job.
The receptionist teased him constantly about his accidental promotion.
“You came here to repair air conditioners.”
“And somehow ended managing seventy employees.”
“Life is mysterious.”
“At least now I understand inventory software.”
“Romance truly changes people.”
The new accountant overheard.
“No. Fear changes people. I threatened audits.”
Everybody respected the accountant deeply.
Even the owner behaved carefully around those sharp intelligent eyes.
One morning the owner entered carrying flowers.
Gasps spread immediately.
“Who is being fired?” whispered the intern.
Nobody trusted flowers anymore.
Instead the owner approached the human resources manager.
“These are for you.”
The manager stared in shock.
“For me?”
“You tolerated my nonsense for years.”
The office fell silent.
The manager smiled softly.
“That might be the nicest thing you ever said.”
“Well do not become emotional. I still deduct salary for lateness.”
Yet affection lingered beneath the joke.
The company remained ridiculous but somehow human.
People fought. Flirted. Complained. Survived impossible meetings. Shared tea during difficult days. Covered mistakes for one another. Laughed through disasters.
Even firing became less cruel eventually.
Mostly.
One employee was still dismissed through interpretive dance during the annual celebration but improvement takes time.
Years later employees still told stories about the office with exhausted affection.
They remembered absurd interviews and romantic rainstorms. They remembered chaotic meetings and accidental promotions. They remembered the owner explaining economic theory through cheekbones.
Most of all they remembered laughter.
Because somehow amid all the confusion and unfairness and flirtation and disaster the office never became cold.
Ridiculous perhaps.
Unstable certainly.
But never cold.
Every morning the building still buzzed with noise. Phones rang. Printers groaned. Tea sellers shouted outside. Beautiful people flirted near elevators. Competent people saved disasters quietly. Somebody always forgot passwords. Somebody always fell in love.
And somewhere in the middle of all that chaos the owner still marched through the office wearing sunglasses indoors.
“Today,” he announced one bright morning, “we recruit excellence.”
The receptionist leaned toward the supervisor.
“Should we warn the applicants?”
He smiled slowly.
“Where would be the fun in that?”
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