Creed's POVI was in the Yokohama Business District at exactly 9:32 a.m., suit up to seal a deal four months in the making of hard-nosed emails, presentations, and polite Japanese protocol. The wind was cool, the sky grey with clouds, and the streets hummed with polished shoes and pressed suits. I blended right in — crisp, impenetrable, precise.My driver waited outside the Economic Development Office. I stepped out, adjusted my jacket, and switched on the business mode switch as readily as one switches on a light." I greeted the receptionist in japanese. She opened her eyes wide with surprise before executing a slight, respectful bow."She replied my greetings saying how amazing it is to hear me speak JapaneseI smiled faintly and noddedShe led me down a long hallway and into a glass-walled conference room where the board was already seated. The morning passed with quiet negotiations, polite back-and-forths in Japanese, numbers and plans flying across the projector screen.It was c
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