🏢 Adrian’s Office — MiddayAmmie knocked once.“Come in.”She stepped in, posture straight, expression composed.Adrian was already seated behind his desk, going through a stack of documents. He didn’t look up immediately.“Sit,” he said.Ammie took the seat opposite him, placing her tablet neatly on the table.A few seconds passed before he finally pushed a file toward her.“Quarterly projections,” he said. “Review the revised figures.”Ammie opened it carefully.Charts. Numbers. Adjustments.She scanned through quickly, her brows narrowing slightly.“The revenue shift from Q2 to Q3…” she began, “it’s aggressive.”Adrian leaned back slightly.“It’s intentional.”Ammie flipped a page.“You’re redirecting resources into expansion.”“Yes.”She nodded slowly.“But the risk margin increases,” she added. “If the external investors don’t align, this could backfire.”Adrian’s eyes rested on her now.Not dismissive.Observing.“So what would you suggest?” he asked.Ammie paused briefly.Then
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