All Chapters of Love Story Of An Entrepreneur (Complete): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Harry returned to the office, settled the matter with Gutenbrunn straight away, to whom he faxed the documents and thought to himself, it works and he'll get better prices, the old rascal, it's another advantage. If it doesn't work out, that's fine with me, I have my sheep, in any case on dry land. Then he looked through the mail, the loan documents for the purchase of the post office were also included, even the agreed rate of interest was right. He was almost satisfied, the positive aspects were almost in balance with the negative. It had become a declared goal for him to finish each working day positively, but unfortunately it was far too rarely successful.In a quiet minute he wondered where you can get a capable secretary from now? Someone who knows what he wants, who can also be fully trusted. A person who keeps all the odds and ends off your neck. Maybe it also looks very good. He hadn't the slightest desire to have to work wit

In the late afternoon Marion called him, she had just finished planning her new area of responsibility and wanted the last Sanctus. When Harry heard the sum and heard what should be changed, he immediately approved everything. He was in a donor mood and trusted Marion fully, because he knew that she, who had already got through the very shitty times, would certainly not charge or spend any money on stupidities. He also agreed that she wanted to transform the existing pub character into a bistro atmosphere. The only thing he asked her to do was keep still with the pub pictures. Because he had a good source, he was thinking of Josephine, who, as it turned out, had a real talent for painting. Not exactly like Toulouse Lautrec or Chagall, but it was definitely enough for a bistro.The only thing that really displeased him about the whole affair at the moment was the fact that he was back on the fresh service. Sales were really miserable now, and orders were f

Harry grinned at him like a boy, "Should I literally tell her that?" Don't worry, I'll do it! ”” Harry dialed the number“Frau von Hohenkamp, please! Aha, not present! Good, please tell her, Mr. Bremer is on business, he will contact Ms. von Hohenkamp reliably on Monday, thank you. " Klaus was slumbering again, he didn't seem to have noticed the matter anymore. Harry did a few more things at his desk. Dagmar said goodbye anxiously, around six o'clock, and wanted to know if she should take care of poor Klaus. Have to bring him home? Harry found it touching of her, thought to himself, maybe then lay down in the bed and then too, but kept his thoughts to himself and said,“Thank you very much, very nice of you, but I can do it on my own. Tomorrow he will be completely fit again, you will see! "“The poor man! Totally overworked, has something taken over? ”She complained. 

That, "Yes, Harry!", Somehow sounded so funny from Klaus' mouth, so caught and guilty, as he had never heard from him. Although the situation with him was not entirely strange. On the stairs, Harry thought to himself, good that you know now and good that they both know that you are now in the picture, will save a lot of complications. Inwardly he had to laugh later after all, because the whole situation was not without a certain comic situation. The next day, exactly at eight o'clock, Klaus entered his office and looked a bit bent“Harry! I ... «said Klaus.Harry looked at him very seriously, but inwardly he laughed and enjoyed this moment, Klaus the loudmouth with the brisk sayings and 'what's the cost of the world posturing' seemed so small and full of guilt that he even with his hat without his head to push it through easily under the crack in the door. Harry cut him off abruptly,“Great performance

 "But why in cash?" He asked, rather astonished. "A check would have been more than enough.""Well, you know, I don't really have it that much with the bankers at the moment," she said, smiling slightly maliciously.Harry put the money in his desk drawer and said, "Well, anyway, I'll give you a receipt in a minute," he picked up a pad. "You don't even count?" Said Petra, astonished."What for? I'm quite sure you didn't miscalculate! "He handed her the receipt," anyway, I still don't know what makes your love for life so? ""Oh, right, I'll explain it to you now ..." Then Harry found out the whole story. Petra's single uncle owned a few bar-shops in northern Germany. He died suddenly of a heart attack a few days ago. Petra found out about it from a notary who also handled the estate. She was the sole heir in will and inherited the entire property. Overnight, she su