POV Adrián
The boardroom smells like reheated coffee and contained ambition. Victoria has spent the last hour dissecting her latest obsession: expansion into the European premium market. Wines. Oils. Organic foods. Elegant-sounding words that ultimately mean the same thing—money.
“We need a well-established partner,” she says, sliding folders across the mahogany table. “Someone with existing infrastructure, an impeccable reputation, and political connections that ease market entry.”
Marcos, the CFO, flips through the documents with little enthusiasm.
“Europe is saturated. Margins are tight and competition is brutal. Are you sure the risk is worth it?”
Victoria doesn’t blink.
“That’s exactly why we need the best. Not just anyone.”
She turns her laptop toward us. On the screen appears
