Business Made Simple Novels & Stories

I stared at him. "I can't do this," I said. "I can't work with you. It's too complicated." "It's not complicated," he said. "It's just business. You provide a service. I pay for it. That's all." "There's nothing simple about anything between us," I said. "Then make it simple," he said. "Because I'm asking you for help. Not as a mate. Not as someone you loved. Just as a businesswoman. Help me build something that's mine."

Paige suddenly reached out her hand to Chris. "Give me the money." Paige smiled and said, "Not too much, just give me a few billion." Chris asked, "What are you going to do with it?" "I'll put the money in the bank at a fixed rate and earn interest. Nothing illegal." Chris remained silent. Paige continued, "I know you're in business. With capital, you can make more money. However, no one can guarantee that their business will always be profitable. Businesses have ups and downs; it's normal. No one can ensure they will make money in every business they do. What if it goes downhill?"

she began, her eyes wide, "Moreover, it signifies that a true businessman will effortlessly adapt to situations that demand flexibility and skill." "Really?" I asked. I just wanted her to keep talking. "Yes, Tom. It's all about exposure and publicity. If people like me, they'll naturally be drawn to my company's products, and voila! Sales will skyrocket!" She concluded, adding a touch of drama, and I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The funeral was held on the third day. Calling it a funeral was generous. It was very simple. No wake. No wreaths. No flowers. Mom said not to make a big event of it. I was too young to bear such scenes. But Megan disagreed. "Zack had nothing when he was alive. He cannot leave with nothing too." In the end, they each gave in a little. They rented a small room at the funeral home with only a few rows of chairs and one photo.

Amira's first step was to create a business plan for her new perfume company. She knew that in order for her new business to be successful, she needed to have a clear plan and goals. She defined her target market, researched the competition, and determined her pricing strategy. She also thought about distribution and marketing, as well as the steps she would need to take to launch her business. With a solid plan in place, she was ready to move forward with her new venture.

A sick part of me found it ironic how easy it was to choose an engagement ring for a fake marriage when so many people spend years waiting for a real one. I glanced at Brandon. “Any of them?” “Any,” he replied simply. “Price doesn’t matter.” Of course it didn’t. Money has never been an issue for him. I scrolled slowly, barely seeing them. They were all beautiful, but they didn’t belong to me—not really. This wasn’t romance. This wasn’t a proposal. This was paperwork. This was business. Finally, I tapped on one. A simple gold band with a small, elegant diamond—barely noticeable but still there. Understated. Uncomplicated. Everything I wished this situation could be.