Vincent: "So, you thought you could keep this from me, huh?"
Yes, sir. Musestair leaves the office
Vincent: watches Musestair leave, a smirk playing on his lips Finally, some peace and quiet. Maybe this two-week suspension won't be so bad after all.
Musestair is in his cubicle and the phone rings Hello
Vincent: on the phone Musestair, I have a task for you. Come to my office immediately. Bring your notebook and pen. We have a meeting with a potential client.
Vincent: sitting in his large leather chair, tapping his fingers impatiently Hurry up, Musestair. We can't afford to waste any time.
Musestair enters Vincent’s office I’m here sir
Vincent: glances at Musestair, adjusting his tie About time. Sit down. We don't have all day.
Vincent: pulls out a stack of files and hands them to Musestair These are the financial reports for our upcoming merger.
What does that have to do with the client we’re meeting today?
Vincent: leans forward, his eyes piercing into Musestair's The client we're meeting today is a major investor.
Vincent: sighs heavily, frustration evident in his voice Okay? Is that all you can say? We're dealing with millions of dollars here, Musestair.
What do they want in exchange for the investment?
Vincent: leans back in his chair, a sly smile forming on his lips They want something valuable, Musestair. Something that only we can offer.
Vincent: leans forward, his voice low and taunting They want us to secure a coveted contract with Tech Corp, the leading technology firm in the industry.
Over the next two weeks, Musestair works tirelessly to secure the contract with Tech Corp, pulling all-nighters and skipping meals. On the last day of his probation, Vincent receives a call from a representative at Tech Corp informing him that they are pleased with Musestair's dedication and work ethic, and would be moving forward with the partnership. Vincent smirks as he hangs up the phone, feeling victorious.
Musestair hears the phone ring in Vincent’s office Musestair goes to the office and answers the phone Hello?
Vincent: leaning back in his chair, smugly Well done, Musestair. It seems you've proven your worth after all. Tech Corp has agreed to our proposal.
Musestair smiles Thank you for the opportunity sir.
Vincent: stands up and walks towards Musestair Good work, Musestair. You've exceeded my expectations. Consider this probation period a success, and you are now officially promoted to a permanent position on my team. Congratulations.
Musestair shakes Vincent’s hand Thank you sir! I’ll make you proud
Vincent: smirks, crossing his arms Of course, Musestair. I expect nothing less than excellence from you from now on.
Yes sir. Musestair returns to his cubicle
Vincent: takes a deep breath, looking out the window Finally, someone who understands the importance of hard work around here. Now, let's see what you're capable of, Musestair.
Musestair looks at the pile of work on his desk I’m ready sir
Vincent: smirks, walking around Musestair's cubicle Good. Let's start by putting these files in order.
Musestair starts organizing the piles of paperwork After several hours, Musestair finishes organizing the paperwork and organizing the file cabinet
Vincent: approaches Musestair, observing his meticulous work Well, well, well. Look at you, being all diligent and whatnot.