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Chapter Eight: The Shareholder Problem

Author: Sir Josh
last update publish date: 2026-05-19 14:13:15

The meeting was at a place called Oren’s, a coffee shop in Midtown that looked unremarkable from the outside and was, in fact, unremarkable on the inside too.

That was exactly why I chose it.

No one who mattered ate at Oren’s. No one who mattered even knew it existed. It had bad lighting and good espresso and the kind of anonymity that money usually couldn’t buy because money tended to announce itself through the quality of its surroundings. I arrived seven minutes early, chose a table against
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