It was a financial black hole, a surefire way to lose money.
He wanted to build skyscrapers on worthless land, just so the villagers could live better lives.
I was so furious.
As he sat at his desk, diligently drafting his proposal, the red imprints of my hand still visible on his face, he worked out numbers so ridiculous it was as if he were dreaming.
It was clear that, to lead his village to prosperity, this man was willing to sacrifice everything, even his dignity.
"Mr. Collins, with figures like these, the board will never approve it," the secretary Andy remarked, glancing at the absurd proposal.
Ethan gave him a sharp look. "I'm the CEO. What I say goes."
