Angel’s PerspectiveAfter the school event, I turned my attention back to work.Hugo had already arranged another meeting and wanted me there from the start. This time, it was a meal with possible partners.When I arrived, Hugo was already waiting.“You’re on time,” he said.“I said I would be.”He smiled. “Come on. They’re inside.”He led me into a private dining room where two men and one woman were already seated. Hugo introduced them, then introduced me as part of the team.They looked at me a little too long.I knew that look. They were trying to figure out why I was there.I said nothing.We sat down, food was served, and the meeting began. Most of the talking came from Hugo and the others. I listened to the numbers, the route plans, and the timing.I did not speak much.But when I did, I kept it direct.One of the men said, “If the materials arrive through the southern line, we can cut labor costs.”I looked up. “Only on paper. If the materials come through the southern line du
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