≡ client relations
Under normal circumstances, work hours for anyone are long with each day easily running for 8 to 10 hours but it’s an entirely different story when you hold the title of the company’s top executive. Hours separating night and day smooth into one giant blur that’s more a test of endurance than an actual work day. And these days, he finds himself being able to relate to his employees in more ways than he could ever imagine.
“We are very honored to have you here with us today, Mister Castor.” One of the older merchants greets him upon his entrance into the meeting room and Altair vaguely recognizes his face to be one of his father’s previous colleagues-- now turned his. He returns the greeting with a polite smile and a nod of his head as he takes a seat at the head of the long table set before him. There are only a couple occupying the other seats and for that he feels slightly more at ease.
“It’s good to see you all, gentlemen. I trust that all has been well since we last saw each other.” A murmur of replies is shared between them until he speaks up again. “So, shall we begin the negotiations? Miss Qian if you’d please.”
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