No To Injustice 2

Now, the Manager was relieved because his Chairman had taken a burden away from him. Despite that, before Jeff got back to school, he got a message alert from the Endless Love Arcadia inviting him to a meeting with the Chairman at 11 am the next day.
'Mission accomplished.'
He thought as he beamed with a smile after reading the message. Thereafter, he got to his class and discovered that the lecturer did not show up. Furthermore, he missed nothing but gained a lot. As a matter of fact, Leon only read his message after the second lecture.
At the Endless Love Arcadia.
After the Operations Manager left and shut the door, the Chairman picked up the visitor's form and looked at it again, and felt nostalgic about the past three decades. A memory she would never forget. She dried the tears that always flow freely each time the memory surfaced. Then, she tried to get more details of the guest, who had the same name as the man he would never forget, but thought against it.
'It will only cause me more pains.'
Then, she pushed the form away and dried her tears again.
At the Eagles City University.
Sidney and other members of the class were thinking of a reputable company in the city that would give them the mark that they require apart from the two prestigious and wealthy companies. There were other big companies like manufacturing companies, beverages, eateries, but they had been overused. The school authority wanted a change, an opportunity to draw the attention of the big shots to the school, and they set out to use the students.
At that instance, Jeff got a message alert from the Acting Vice-Chancellor. He glanced at the message and ignored it when he noticed the sender. He disliked the habit of treating official messages in school. Likewise, he concentrated on his school work. While he was reading his book, the next lecturer, Prof. Wood, walked in, looking very impressed. Meanwhile, he witnessed the lunch of the previous day and was elated because his advice to them worked. Although, he met the students with gloomy faces, but he cheered them up with his greetings.
“A good day to the best department on the campus.”
Now, the moody students jolted out of their hopeless mood and smiled at the lecturer.
“Good day to you, Prof. Wood.”
They greeted. Then, the lecturer tilted his head to one side with his hands in his pocket when he noticed the coldness in their forced smile and asked.
“Why are your mouths smiling, but your eyes are not? Could it be the project fever?”
Now, he captured the students' interest, and they adjusted their postures while one of them responded.
“Yes. Prof. Wood. It had not been easy.”
“I got it, but you are aware that much is expected of your department. You have to live up to expectations by retaining your position.”
“Kindly give us a clue, Prof. Wood.”
“Okay, I will give you a clue. Have you thought of sending mails to your choice organizations' email addresses requesting to have an audience with them?”
Now, the students gave different responses.
“We have tried, we only got automated responses.”
“How does one get their email?”
“That would be a waste of energy.”
“They are too busy with work to respond to such trivial messages.”
However, Prof. Wood listened to their excuses with vehemence. Afterwards, he proceeded.
“Your reasons are understandable. But do you realize how advantageous you are at the moment?”
Then, the mentally disoriented students asked in unison.
“How?”
“You are the students of the leading department on the campus. Did you see what happened yesterday at the lunch treat?”
Now, he flashed a glance at Jeff who was paying attention too and back to the students. In the meantime, the class was getting interesting. They do not mind if that would be all he would teach for that day. When he did not get an answer to his question, he continued facing Jeff with his two hands on his waist.
“Did you invite me to the lunch yesterday?”
“No, Prof.”
Jeff replied.
“But I was there. I invited myself.”
He said, facing the class. Then, he faced Jeff again and asked.
“Did you invite the other Heads of the Departments, the Acting VC, or the Governing Board Chairman?”
Now, Jeff shook his head from left to right in the negative.
“As you can see, they were there. Aren't they?”
“They were there.”
“Good. What do you think was their reason for being there? Success. Success attracts people to you naturally. I advise you to use the success of your department and write to any organization of your choice and watch out for their responses.”
At this point, Jeff quickly pressed his phone's silent mode button before the wowed student began to cheer up.
“Wow! Prof. Wood, you're the best. Thank you.”
“We got it.”
“I will do that now.”
Nevertheless, they began to pull out their phones from their pockets, but the Prof., who came for his lecture and not project or success tips, warned with a stern face.
“Drop your phones. The lecture is about to begin.”
Be it as it may, they dropped their phones and concentrated on the lecture that was about to begin. They were smart enough to know that he was done with the interlude, and it was over. They had the lecture peacefully, and he ended with a morale booster before leaving the class.
“Go and succeed with your projects.”
The class cheered up and promised.
“We will succeed.”
“We will make you proud.”
In any case, Jeff bade farewell to Sidney before running off to his Aviation lectures.
“Have a nice day, Sidney.”
“All right Jeff. I will forward the email address of the Cherry Fields Oil and Gas Group to you if I get it, so you can send your email to them.”
“Oh! Sidney, you are such a caring friend. I will be on my way.”
“It is all right.”
ONE WRONG STEP, CEO'S LAMENT
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