[AV] Let The Man Go Through (Jorge)

Their meeting was coming to an end. Jorge knew that Max had a business schedule of his own and, to be honest, Jorge had a packed day himself. There were operations that needed to be looked into and various other things that needed his unique attention. In all fairness Jorge did trust those he put closest to him but they couldn’t be trusted with everything. Besides, as he mentioned before, the man liked to be in the thick of things. He liked to personally walk through his operations whenever he had the time in order to ensure that his employees were doing what they needed to do and, if not, that they were punished accordingly.

With his agreement that S.U.P.E.R. would certainly not adapt to the changes in the world, Jorge sighed as he dabbed sauce from the corner of his lips. It was safe to say that he didn’t care for the organization but he didn’t want to spend the rest of his day ranting about them. So it was better to move along from the subject.

>> "I should probably get back to the office soon. My assistant is going a tad crazy. HR issues…I'll come to Atlantis tonight after work and see if it can peak my interest as much as you say it will. As for work I'll be waiting for a call for instructions on how I could best be of service."

Jorge nodded his head. Standing up, he nodded to the younger man, and moved himself around the table. Approaching his side, he held out his hand for him to shake. Afterwards, he chuckled and nodded his head.

”Please see that you do come tonight,” he said with a smile. ”I’ll make sure only the best will be attending to your needs tonight.” With a sly nod, he confirmed that waiting to hear from him on other matters was probably for the best. ”You do that. I’m sure I can find a niche for you somewhere.” He nodded to Max one last time. ”Have an excellent meeting. And, of course, don’t work yourself too hard, my boy.”

He grinned and stepped back, clasping his hands behind his back. As he made his way around the table again, he found the waitress had returned from the back and started to clear up a few of the materials from the table. Jorge’s passed her, his arm slipping around her waist as he leaned in and whispered inaudible things into her ear. In doing so, a fierce blush colored her cheeks, even more so than before. Oh Jorge Cervantes was quite charmer. He may have had other matters to attend to after this luncheon, but the man always knew how to make room for only the most important things…