A Business Proposal Novels & Stories

That was his way of saying I looked miserable and small. Thankfully, right now I’m alone and doing something I’ve been meaning to do. They only let me do it because it doesn’t require me to move much. I have a handful of files and a laptop on my lap and I’m scrambling my brain trying to come up with a proposal. He didn’t ask but if I’m going to step up as his business partner, then I have to show him what I’m capable of. And I have just the ideas.

“She’ll think it was worth it.” He shook his head, clearly trying not to smile and failing. I looked away before he noticed that I had noticed. “Those plans you mentioned just now—do you have a full proposal for them?” I blinked and snapped back to the present. Digging through my bag, I pulled out the wrinkled notebook and handed it to him. “Just a rough framework for now. I’m aiming to flesh out the whole thing and get it profitable within three months.”

She blinked rapidly, like she was trying to wake up from a dream. “Wait… your company? Are you saying Aureus Global Enterprises is really considering us?” she stuttered. “Yes,” I said simply, folding my hands on the table. “I see potential in what you’re doing. And if we can work together, I believe I can elevate your brand beyond what you imagine. My proposal is simple—you bring your creativity, and I’ll bring the reach and structure. In exchange, you’ll get a percentage of the profits, along with a guaranteed distribution network.”

"Don't change the topic, gramps. Ck and I will be out in a few minutes. Get back to rest as what the doctors advised you." "Nah. Rest made me bored, Nikko. And because I got bored, my brilliant brain came up with a solution to your problem. It's a new business that I want you to focus your undivided attention on from now on." Vladimir grabbed the book from the couch and tossed it to me. Sounds interesting when all these years, Vladimir and I did was to make businesses, spreading our names all over the world. If there's business, money followed. And if a person had enough money, they can do a lot of things. That's how human settings work.

She knew office romance doesn't always end well. " Thank you for the offer," she said in a business tone "but I had plans already with my friend who would be coming this weekend and we have a lot to catch up on ". she lied looking for a way not to go since Sophia would be coming back next month, she needed an excuse to get out of this without telling her boss No.

I sat straighter. “What is it?” “A company delivered a business proposal earlier today.” Mara continued. “They requested a meeting with you. I wanted to know if I should bring the documents to your residence for review.” “What company?” She told me the name. Immediately, I recognized it. It’s a startup company. One that had only recently entered the market. I remembered hearing about them several months ago. Normally, I would have reviewed the proposal. I enjoyed supporting new businesses whenever possible. But right now, my personal life was complicated enough.

The waiter came back with our drinks and gently set them down before leaving. Robert took a deliberate sip of his espresso, then broke the silence. “I’d like to make you a business proposal, Beatrice.” I raised an eyebrow. “A business proposal?” Of course, he smirked and nodded. “A three times your current salary one.” I blinked, blindsided entirely. “Excuse me?”

I agree, my voice barely above a whisper. As I sit down, I feel a flutter of emotions inside me. Josh’s presence has a way of both calming and exciting me. "Harper, we need to move forward with our plan to seek investors. First, we need to conduct market research to gather data on the industry, competitors, and our target audience." I nod. "That’s fine, I understand." Leaning forward, he continues, "We’ll also need a comprehensive business proposal to attract potential investors. It should showcase the essence and potential of the business."

He came in with his folder and his forward energy and the expression of a man whose Friday morning was in motion and who was ready for whatever the next item was. I slid the proposal across the desk. He looked at the letterhead. He looked at the name. He looked at me. "She didn't tell me," he said. "No," I said. "She submitted a formal business proposal to my sister's company without mentioning it." "She submitted a formal business proposal to Morrison Corporation through the correct channels in her professional capacity," I said. "Which is exactly what she should have done." Abel looked at the proposal. He picked it up. He read the first page.

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."