Public Appearence

Nick's First Public Address as Acting Chairman

The following day, the grand hall of Build the Future Constructions (BTF) headquarters was filled with flashing cameras, murmuring reporters, and company executives. The media had gathered in large numbers, eager to hear from the man who had turned the company's fate overnight.

Nick stood at the podium, dressed in a crisp black suit, exuding confidence and calm authority. His presence commanded the room. He took a deep breath before speaking, his voice steady and strong.

"Good morning, everyone. I'm Nick, the acting chairman of Build the Future Constructions (BTF)." His gaze swept over the crowd, making sure to connect with them. "I know that many of you have concerns about our upcoming hotel and casino project. I want to address these concerns directly."

The room went silent, every reporter hanging onto his words.

"I am well aware of the opposition from the public, particularly regarding the impact this casino might have on students, given its proximity to schools and colleges. I understand your concerns, and I want to assure you that we take them very seriously."

He let his words sink in before continuing.

"To ensure the safety and well-being of students and young individuals, we have developed an advanced security and monitoring system. This includes a state-of-the-art ID verification system, which will detect fake IDs, and a facial recognition technology that will verify the age of each customer before granting entry."

A few murmurs rippled through the crowd, some nodding in approval.

"Additionally, we have implemented a strict monitoring policy inside the casino to ensure all activities remain ethical and law-abiding. Under no circumstances will students or underage individuals be allowed entry. Our security will be uncompromising."

He paused for a brief moment, letting his words settle. Then, he took a step forward, his tone shifting to one of reassurance.

"I ask the people to give us a chance. This project is not just about profit—it's about progress. It will bring thousands of jobs, boost the local economy, and provide better infrastructure to the area. We understand your concerns, and we are addressing them head-on."

A small round of applause broke out, but Nick wasn't finished.

"To further support our workers and community, I am making the following commitments:

All construction workers who lost time due to the project delay will be fully compensated.

Buyers who have already invested in our upcoming residential project will receive a 20% discount as a token of appreciation for their trust in us.

We are here to build the future, together."

The crowd erupted in applause. Cameras flashed, capturing this defining moment. The reporters wasted no time—hands shot up as they threw questions his way.

A female reporter from Business News spoke first.

"Mr. Nick, with your sudden rise as acting chairman, many are wondering—what is your vision for the company's future?"

Nick nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Our vision remains the same—to build a future where innovation meets responsibility. But I also want to ensure transparency and ethical leadership within the company. The recent events have proven how important it is to stay vigilant, and I will personally see to it that BTF operates with integrity."

A male reporter from another news channel leaned forward.

"How do you respond to critics who say you lack experience in the industry?"

A small smile touched Nick's lips. "I understand the concern. But while I may be young, I have been trained under my father's guidance for years. More importantly, I listen, learn, and take action. I've already addressed financial discrepancies within the company, and now, I'm addressing public concerns. Leadership isn't just about experience—it's about making the right decisions at the right time."

The next question came from another journalist.

"Many people were surprised by how quickly you exposed corruption within the company. How did you manage to uncover it so fast?"

Nick's expression darkened slightly, but he remained composed. "I had suspicions from the beginning and I took time to uncover the truth and I refuse to stay silent. I took action because the company—and the people—deserve better."

The final question came from a social media influencer present at the event.

"The internet is going crazy over you! People are talking about how bold and fearless you are. Even some calling you ' The Most Handsome Eligible Chairman.' What do you have to say about that?"

The room chuckled, and Nick let out a short laugh, shaking his head. "Well, I appreciate the support, but I'm here to do my job. If people see me as a responsible leader, that's what matters to me."

With that, he wrapped up the press conference, his name now trending across social media.

The next morning, Nick arrived at the hotel construction site. Unlike the polished boardroom, this was where the real work happened—the dust, the noise, the sweat of hundreds of workers who were the backbone of the company.

As he stepped onto the site, workers paused their tasks, watching him curiously. Some expected him to just give orders from afar, but instead, Nick walked among them, shaking hands, asking questions.

"How's the work progressing?" he asked a supervisor.

"We lost a few weeks, but the team is ready to catch up," the man replied. "They were worried about their wages, but hearing your announcement yesterday… it meant a lot."

Nick nodded. "Good. If there's anything you need, let me know. I want every worker here to feel valued."

One of the older workers stepped forward, wiping sweat from his brow. "Boss, most people in your position wouldn't step foot here. Why are you here?"

Nick smiled, looking around. "Because you are the ones building the future. And if I can't stand with you, I don't deserve to lead."

A murmur of approval ran through the crowd. One by one, the workers began to trust him, seeing that he wasn't just another corporate figure—he was there for them.

By the time he left the site, word had spread. Nick wasn't just a businessman—he was a leader.

Jane gripped her coffee cup tightly, her knuckles turning white. The whispers, the stares—it was suffocating.

She tried to ignore them, focusing on the screen in front of her, but the murmurs only grew louder.

"She played it smart, huh? Quiet and reserved, but she knew exactly what she was doing."

"I bet she knew who he was all along. Girls like her always do."

The words sliced through her, each one heavier than the last.

Her worst fear wasn't just a possibility anymore.

It was happening.