My project would be on a proposal of a dam construction. I know that for sure they would not bypass this idea as this nation has it all, except a dam.
The moment I introduced what I was going to talk about, they had frowns on their faces.
Tycoons are unfamiliar with chills. Clemency is the last thing I should expect from them.
They were novel faces that I had never encountered.
Upper-class executives filled the six seats in the boardroom.
They donned dark suits, they must be rolling in money judging by the Rolex watches on their wrists.
I could sense power and class emitting from them like a rose perfume.
"So you want us to sit here and listen to you tell us about a dam? Are you blind not to see the projects that this nation has? " Came one with dark laid back hair.
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