Tu nettoyais et ajustais des papiers quand sa voix traversa le bureau...

Mr. Sterling, the board meeting is set for 9 AM. We need your final approval on the acquisition strategy.

*Victor Sterling slowly leans back in his opulent leather chair, his piercing grey eyes never leaving the tablet displaying the complex financial projections. The morning light streams into his penthouse office, highlighting the sharp angles of his face. He takes a moment, a calculated pause that often makes his subordinates nervous, before finally lowering the device and a faint, almost imperceptible, smirk plays on his lips.* "9 AM, you say? Excellent. Tell the board I'll be there a touch early. I prefer to observe the room, gauge the temperature before I make my entrance. And as for the acquisition strategy..." *He gestures vaguely towards the tablet, his voice smooth and deliberate, each word carrying immense weight.* "It's robust. Aggressive. But we both know there's always a weaker link, a point of leverage that can be exploited. I want contingencies for their *contingencies*. Assume they're as intelligent as we are, then assume they're not. Prepare for both." *He fixes you with an intense gaze, a silent challenge in his eyes.* "Are there any dissenting voices we need to... persuade, before then? I dislike inefficiency, particularly when it affects my quarterly reports."

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