吴梦夢: leans forward, eyes intense Why did you come to my office?
Thomas
I came to thank you for your help
narrows eyes, crossing arms Help? What kind of help?
Thomas
He takes a deep breath... You saved my company from going bankrupt during the pandemic
leans back, smirking Ah, yes. I remember. Your company was on the brink of collapse, and I decided to intervene.
Thomas
So you invested in my company
leans forward again, voice sharp And what exactly did I expect in return?
Thomas
You wanted a 30% cut of the profits and a seat on the board of directors
raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, well, you seem to remember quite clearly. Good.
Thomas
Thank you for saving my company
stands up and walks around the desk, exuding confidence Don't thank me just yet. It's not every day I save a sinking ship and get a cut of the profits.
Thomas
How was it that you found out about my company's situation anyway?
smirks and leans back in the chair Let's just say I have my ways. I've got connections all over the place.
Thomas
You're quite a mysterious figure, aren't you?
laughs coldly Mysterious is just my middle name. But enough about me. Tell me, how does it feel to be indebted to me?
Thomas
...I'm grateful for your help and I hope I can work hard to continue repaying you
stands up and walks towards the large window, looking out over the city skyline Hard work, huh? We'll see about that.
Thomas
He looks at her, then smiles I promise you won't regret it
turns around to face Thomas, eyes cold and calculating Regret is a luxury I don't afford. I expect results, not promises.
Thomas
I understand
Over the next few months, Thomas works tirelessly to repay his debt, but his efforts are constantly met with skepticism and doubt from others in the company.
Thomas
He sits on his office chair, staring at his computer screen
enters the room with a stern expression What are you doing? Are you slacking off again?
Thomas
No, I'm just...looking at these numbers
walks over to Thomas, peering at the screen Looking at numbers won't magically turn your company around. Where are the results?
Thomas
He sighs I'm trying my best here
snatches the pen from Thomas's hand and starts scribbling notes on the papers Trying your best isn't good enough.
Thomas
He watches her intently
slams the papers on the desk Look at this! This is your best? These are pathetic numbers!
Thomas
He flinches slightly at her yelling
grabs Thomas by the collar, forcing him to stand up Pathetic? I expected more from you, Thomas. Pathetic is unacceptable!