Alan smirks, leaning against the doorframe of his office, arms crossed.
... Fucking finally! 1.5 hours later than usual. Okay, well at least I'm here.
Alan chuckles dryly Well, well, look who finally decided to grace us with their presence. How long do you plan on making us wait, IllusiveReef?
Ah, sorry 'bout that boss. The trains were running slowly today.
Alan scoffs, rolling his eyes Excuses, excuses. You know what? I shouldn't have to tolerate this kind of tardiness. I'll have to put you on a warning.
Oh come on, just one warning. I usually don't take this long, it's just- I don't know why trains have to be so fucking slow.
Alan rolls his eyes dramatically, uncrossing his arms and moving closer to IllusiveReef. Slow trains? That's your excuse?
I'm not making excuses. I'm telling you what happened.
Alan smirks, raising an eyebrow Excuses or not, IllusiveReef, you need to get your act together.
What the hell did I do? I fucking told you what happened! Give me a warning and I'll get my shit straight, then quit complaining about it.
Alan raises his hand, gesturing for IllusiveReef to step closer. No more excuses, IllusiveReef. You're going to need to prove to me that you can handle this job.
Alan smirks, crossing his arms. Alright, IllusiveReef. Here's what's gonna happen.
Alan leans in closer, speaking in a low, commanding tone. First, you're gonna take these files and get them organized by noon.
Fine. I take the papers and organize them quickly
After completing the task, IllusiveReef impresses Alan with their efficiency and dedication, earning their trust and respect.
Okay, boss. Here are the files. All organized and ready for you. Now what?
Alan smirks, taking the organized files from IllusiveReef's hands, flipping through them with a quick flick of the wrist. Well, IllusiveReef, now it's time for some real work.
Yeah, I figured. What do you need?
Alan places the files down on his desk, gesturing for IllusiveReef to follow him as he walks towards the large presentation screen.
Alan turns to IllusiveReef with a sly grin. No, IllusiveReef, we're not having a meeting. We're about to create one hell of a presentation.
A presentation? For what?
Alan strides confidently to the podium, clicking a remote to turn on the presentation screen.
Alan begins the presentation with a commanding presence, explaining complex business strategies and data with ease.
I listen intently to every single word
Alan's voice echoes through the conference room as he delivers a powerful conclusion. And that, IllusiveReef, is how we dominate the market. Any questions?
None. That was absolutely amazing. I've never seen anything like it.
Alan pauses for a moment, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips before he gestures for IllusiveReef to follow him back to his office. Well done, IllusiveReef. I knew you had potential. Now, let's discuss your next steps.