A Business Proposal Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

“What?” I walked to him, closing the small gap between us. “You and I can make a great team if you don’t mind sitting down and hearing my business proposal.” He didn’t answer as he walked to his chair and sat down. I breathed as I sat down on the chair facing him.

"Titus Crowley, you are truly one of a kind. I never expected to be turned down in such a way. You're going to be a worthy business rival in future. Since you've put it that way, I shall treat you with the same professionalism as I do with others. Let's hear this proposal of yours." I shifted, the nerves acting up again but I squashed them quickly. "I'm still in the finalising stages of this plan and I promise you it is huge. I can't tell you much as of now because I want to ensure it works perfectly once we set the wheel in motion. However, I'll need an office immediately and have no time to scout for it with graduation approaching. I'll work on the business proposal as soon as I am an offi

Half my breakfast time is spent watching him and the other half feeding him. “What are you looking at?” I ask. He turns his phone towards me and I’m hit with an instant headache at the numbers, tables and long lines of essays on the screen. “What am I looking at?” “You wanted a business plan, right?” I nod. He retracts his phone to type some more. The girls haven’t had another conversation about the site since the break. “I’m working on a proposal for you. You have to go through it and tweak it.” “What about the pitch?” I ask. Calum scoffs. I finish the last side of beans and bat my lashes. He doesn’t budge. “You won’t do it for your baby?”

Miles away, Amara sat at her desk reviewing new business proposals. Completely unaware that the real battle was only just beginning. END OF CHAPTER 19

At the discussion table, Benjamin straightened his tie and spoke with energy. "This is the vision I bring," he explained, walking Gordon through the proposal. "It’s innovative, scalable, and designed for the next generation. With proper funding, we can launch within months. This invitation isn’t just to raise capital, but to give forward-thinking companies the chance to be part of something groundbreaking." Gordon flipped a page slowly, feigning disinterest. "Hmm. I see." "If you’d like," Benjamin added quickly, "I can walk you through the full projection model. It will demonstrate potential returns, market penetration, and scalability in more detail."

Castle was annoyed when Lium stood beside Verosha. “Here.” Verosha handed him the proposal with her markings. “Let’s see…do you want this proposal to get its approval by the lady boss, Mr. Castle, right?” he asked Mr. Castle directly while scanning his proposal. “Yeah…” Mr. Castle cautiously nodded. “Alright, I will give you some advice, if you’re making a proposal, prepare a hard copy of your proposal and a PowerPoin presentation. Then make an appointment for the boss to check your proposal. Don’t rush into your boss's office like you were doing, even if you’re one of the board directors you still need to follow on how things work around their field.” Lium started giving him some pointers i

Moreover, her overprotectiveness could potentially jeopardize this golden opportunity I have. Anyway, I need to meet with the director to discuss the proposal and other matters. But why did he choose my proposal after initially rejecting it? Perhaps this is just how he operates, a business of rejecting and selecting. Bald fucker. I must complete my household chores swiftly. The last time I went out in such a state, it took me two hours to tidy up the house. This time, I am determined to finish the tasks and set everything. I’m lucky that I haven’t thrown the proposal yet. I pick it up once more and make my way back to the studio.

As usual, it was a call from Natalie. Julian met my gaze as he parted his lips to explain. "There's no need to explain. I know you're busy with work," I cut him off before he could speak. However, my thoughtfulness seemed to have unsettled him even more. Desperate to figure out what came over me, his grip on my hand tightened. His ringtone grew even more insistent. Julian finally loosened his hold on me under my steady gaze. "I'll show up on our 100th proposal," he promised before hurrying away.

He handed Bree a folder. Even Bree couldn’t understand the man’s behavior. He looked like someone who was either about to cry, have a bowel movement, or simply couldn’t sit still. Bree was surprised when she opened the folder. It was a business proposal. From the way it was written, Bree immediately knew that someone highly knowledgeable in business had prepared it. She was impressed by how professionally it had been put together. It was written in excellent English. But what she couldn’t understand were the incredibly low prices.

On others, I admitted, plainly, that I didn’t know yet. He noticed. “You don’t need to know every answer today,” he said. “But you need to know which questions you haven’t answered.” I understood, hearing it, that this was exactly the kind of person Sterling needed around it. He read through the rejected proposal carefully, identifying weaknesses similar to what Maya and I had already found on our own. Then he added something new. “It wasn’t only too broad,” he said. “It lacked a reason for the client to act now.” I understood, listening, that we had focused on presenting our capabilities rather than creating any real urgency around the client’s actual problem. Businesses didn’t buy impressi