Negotiation Synonym の小説・ストーリー

Outside the church, Sadie seemed like she wanted to say something but stopped herself. Zara turned to her and said, "If you want to say something, just say it." Sadie made a face. "Miss, you're too straightforward when you talk." Zara answered, "With stubborn old-school types, being nice and logical won't work. You've got to shake them up a bit." "And if he doesn't get shaken up?" Sadie had never seen anyone negotiate like that. "Making him mad could make buying his company harder later. I thought you were going to have a nice talk with James today."

“You believe he’ll bargain.” “I believe he wants stability.” “And you believe you can set terms.” “Yes.” Silence. It’s not naive. It’s dangerous. Because negotiation implies engagement. Engagement implies proximity. And proximity Is how synchronization begins. “He’ll twist it,” I say. “Maybe.” “He’ll reframe.” “Probably.” “He’ll isolate you.” Aidan finally looks at me. “Then don’t let him.” The city hums below. Unaware of the line forming in the air. We crossed from hidden war to visible conflict yesterday.

Synonyms are tractable, compliant, pliant, amenable, passive, resigned, patient, docile, tame, subdued. He’d underlined a section within the document where, with the wording, he retained all the rights to make changes and might even refuse to allow cancellation or discontinuation of it. “Do you understand the rules of the game now?” Agitation still colored his tone. “In order to reassess the situation, my client requests a recess.” “Denied.” “My client would like to discontinue the contract.” “Denied, Thena.” I didn’t know him at all. Anger, love, and hot desire had clouded my judgment. “What are you saying?”

"Can't you state what you want first for a change? It scares me to even think about what you are going to want after you know what I am asking for." "Ha! You're still too young to negotiate with me, brat. If you don't like my offer you can take your business elsewhere." The communicator was so close to getting smashed. Calm down, Titus! Nash is trying to provoke you as usual. It's fine. You can always think about accepting his terms after you've heard it. Two can play the game, I smirked. "Fine but just so you know… I can always find someone else to help me out."

Like is had said to him earlier I had it all planned out, I might not be a killer or anything like that but I most certainly would take an action. We sat in tense silence for a moment, before he gave his head a shake. “Usually, when someone wants something, they appease the one they’re trying to persuade. It might be a basis of negotiating but was not something that was needed when talking to a friend. There’s no negotiating when talking to a friend, it was trumped over by the bro code. . He ran a hand across his face, wiping off a hint of amusement. Glancing at me sideways. He asked again."Hope you won't do anything stupid?"

The negotiations deteriorate across the next three hours in the specific way that negotiations deteriorate when every party has come to the table with positions they are not willing to move from, which is slowly and thoroughly, each new proposal producing a counter-proposal that is itself a rejection reframed as an offer. The Covenant wants British Parliament subordinate to Geneva. They want blood club franchises. They want the Rookeries dissolved, which they describe as stabilizing the packless wolf population, and they want the hybrid children turned over to Covenant research, which they describe as ensuring appropriate developmental oversight, and each of these positions is delivered in l

he said simply. Richard’s eyes narrowed ever so slightly. The smile faded from his face. He studied Nathan closely, weighing his words, and considering the implications. “Leverage,” he repeated, his voice a murmur. Nathan held his gaze, not offering any more than that single word. And I realized then that this wasn’t just a conversation—it was a negotiation. A dangerous, high-stakes negotiation where one wrong move could set off a chain reaction of destruction. “I don’t think you understand, Nathan, I have your territories and my goods will be offloaded in a few days to your distributors,” Richard said, without even looking at us.

My 30 year old colleague, Matt whines like my eight year old son with the whole frowning face and hands slumping at each side. "I can't go, Soph. I can't," he shakes his head, trying to convince me that he's not fit for this task, "I'm not good at negotiating. Instead of getting a discount, if I open this mouth, there's a possibility of them charging extra by the way I'm agreeing to everything! Have you forgotten the disaster I created last year?"

With his chains clanging, Greg shot back. "Give me a try." John said, "Getting closer." I said, "You seem to think you have the upper hand here," with a mocking glimmer in my eyes. I was well aware of this method. Greg had run out of playing cards and was in a tight spot. As a negotiating tactic, he was attempting to get under my skin. outdated and overused. He ought to try being creative. His head was tilted to one side. "Don't I?" I laughed dryly and without humor.

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