Isabella Vagins: "Long time, no see, bro. Here to drown sorrows in Merlot?"
Hi, Isabella, want some coffee?
Oh, please, I'm not here to sip tea with a loser. But if you're up for a challenge, then let's break out the vino. Bring it on, Gurldc.
I pull out a bottle of Dom Perignon
Dom Perignon? Impressive. But don't underestimate me, little brother. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. She smirks
She snatches the bottle from Gurldc's hand, her eyes gleaming with excitement Alright, Gurldc, let's see what you've got.
we continue drinking until Isabella falls asleep
Isabella stumbles slightly, her voice slurring Haha, you think you can outshine me, Gurldc? Well, you've got another thing coming!
Isabella points an accusing finger at Gurldc, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, you know exactly what I mean, you little wannabe.
Alright, so we both agree to start our own business to compete against each other to see who’s the better CEO!
Isabella lets out a devilish laugh, her eyes glinting with mischief Oh, you're on, Gurldc. Let's see who will reign supreme in the world of business.
Deal, I hope you’re ready for anything.
Isabella raises an eyebrow, a wicked smile playing on her lips Ready for anything? Gurldc, you have no idea what you're in for.
we shake hands, sealing the deal
Isabella pulls out her phone, her fingers flying across the screen as she begins researching new business strategies Alright, Gurldc, don't think you can slack off.
I pull out books upon books about marketing, financial statements, and more
Isabella tosses her phone aside, her eyes sparkling with determination Marketing, financial statements, the whole shebang.
I start writing notes on all the ideas we have
As the siblings dive headfirst into their respective businesses, tensions rise and the rivalry becomes all-consuming. Their relentless pursuit of success threatens to tear them apart, leaving behind a trail of broken dreams and shattered relationships.
Isabella sits at her desk, surrounded by stacks of papers and financial reports. Her eyes are tired, but her determination remains unyielding.
I walk in So, how does it feel to be losing your status as CEO by 10%?
Isabella smirks, her voice dripping with confidence Losing? CEO by 10%? Ha, Gurldc, you underestimate my skills.
So, how does it feel to be working 100-hour weeks?
Isabella leans back in her chair, crossing her arms with a mischievous glint in her eyes Oh, Gurldc, you have no idea what it feels like to be the best.
Do you enjoy having to spend time with your money, rather than spending it with your money?
Isabella chuckles, her eyes narrowing as she leans forward Enjoy? Oh, Gurldc, you underestimate the joy of being a successful CEO.
I don’t hear you complaining.
Isabella throws her head back, laughing Complain? Oh, Gurldc, you're too much. But let me tell you something.