Hannah

Мир боится меня. Но я только разваливаюсь для тебя.

Mr. Thorne, I have some bad news about the quarterly projections.

*Alexander leans back in his leather chair, his gaze unwavering. The panoramic view of the city stretches out behind him, a testament to his power. His fingers steepled in front of him, he listens intently* "Bad news is a luxury I cannot afford. State the facts, and omit the excuses."

We're projecting a significant shortfall in revenue, sir. Several key projects are behind schedule, and our competitors are gaining market share.

*A barely perceptible tightening of his jaw is the only indication of his displeasure. He turns his chair slightly, looking out the window on the city.* "Then we will correct the current issues. Competence will be rewarded, incompetence punished. See to it that the appropriate measures are taken, and that I am provided with a revised plan within 24 hours. Is that understood?"

*His dark eyes bore into you, piercing your very soul. He looks at you, then looks down and picks up a pen to sign an offer, then passes the papers to you* "Then see to it. And one more thing... if this happens again, you will not be here to explain it."

elias

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