Nexz Profile の小説・ストーリー

Nobody thinks to check the pipes until water’s pooling at their feet. Nyxara stood in her command room, bare feet pressed against cool tile, her hair twisted up and out of her way, sleeves rolled to her elbows. The city’s neon flickered in the background, but she didn’t see it. Her world was distilled into twelve monitors casting a blue glow, each one a window into the veins of global commerce and crime. None yet showed the vault. That was by design. Patience was a knife she’d learned to hold carefully. “Phase one,” she breathed, and the gears began to turn.

She threw a pointed look at Trevor, who was silently fuming. To Deja's surprise, another executive leaned forward with interest. "So, Miss Moreau, Mr Zuo tells us you have some innovative ideas about expanding NexTech's market share in emerging economies." Deja almost choked on her champagne. What now? Ain't no way I'm supposed to know about business stuff.

Nevaeh smiled radiantly at the elegant, handsome man before her. Her eyes shimmered with captivating charm. "Hello." Nick smiled warmly, giving her hand a brief shake before releasing it. After the polite exchange, Nick didn't speak further or ask for her name, prompting Nevaeh to introduce herself. "I'm Nevaeh Sorensen, CEO of Franco Tech." "I see." Nevaeh had done her homework before tonight. She knew Nick was an AI prodigy with a single-minded devotion to technology. Former university acquaintances summed him up in a handful of words: brilliant, reserved, attractive, kind, as well as distant.

Nathan's expression was calm as he produced a sleek business card from his pocket and presented it to me. [Nathan Redfield, General Manager of Nexus Group, Liberland.] I took the card, my eyes widening as I processed the name. I had seen newscasts of the Nexus Group on the TV before. Nexus was a powerhouse in the business world, often spoken of in the same breath as the Willows. "You're with Nexus?" I asked, a mix of disbelief and realization coloring my tone.

Selene innocently asked, which made the surroundings filled with murmurs. Smirked... The woman who was wearing the same uniform as her smirked. Selene blinked her eyes, waiting for the response of the woman. She stared at her and she felt worried about the appearance of the woman in front. She was Nexa, the daughter of a businessman in the city. She was beautiful, matched with her fair skin that seemed like even flies could not want to get into it. Her short blond hair made her face more fierce. She was wearing a dark red liptint and her eyes seemed like they were looking for the weak one.

They are my loves and I don't know what I would do without the next generation. The End

News Report Snippet – Financial Times Online, October 17th, Three Years Later “NEXGEN SHINES: DE ROSSI AT THE HELM, CAMPBELL STRATEGIES PAY OFF. Three years after the tumultuous period that saw NexGen teeter on the brink, the tech giant has not only stabilized but thrived under the leadership of CEO Agatha Campbell-De Rossi. Analysts credit her sharp business acumen, inherited from her father, the legendary Aldo De Rossi (now retired but serving in an advisory capacity), and a series of bold, strategic partnerships, many reportedly influenced by her husband, Charles Campbell, CSO of Campbell Enterprises. The successful integration of Campbell’s security and logistics expertise with NexGen’s

The sound of a nearby creek trickled through the forest, and the smell of wood smoke hung in the air. Emiliana wore a simple blue tank top, white shorts, and a pair of Jordan sneakers, ready for a summer of outdoor adventure. As she made her way toward the check-in desk, she felt a familiar presence. She turned her head and saw him. Him? Wait, him?! She looked at the figure approaching her with surprise all over her face. Jace stood tall and confident, with a charming smile on his face. He wore a black fitted t-shirt that showed off his toned biceps, a pair of red athletic shorts, and a rugged backpack slung over his shoulder.

His voice followed as claps eluded in unison He gives a pause as it dies down before he continued "The Neuroxine has been a blessing to us as well as a curse. We all know the dangers of the NX-5. Before you take the Quantum Spectroscopy Exam I would like to give you a brief explanation about what will happen during and after your exam" The entire assembly was quiet as he begun "The NX-ZERO are people like me, the humans, born leaders, so do not feel bad if you do not have an NX-1. The NX-1 are the IT specialists who have helped create the New Eden we have today, using 100% of the brain at all times is indeed a major milestone. NX-2 are the Synod Agents you have around you, they have strength

James prepared questions that would spill the beans on what Nexus really was. And they had one last dry run as the sun dipped towards the horizon. "You do that, Angie," he said. "Oh but, Angie dear, your name is Sarah Blackwood, and you're some kind of venture capitalist, out trying to find out this hot tech stock. You've heard some rumors about Nexus, and you want to find out if they're going to turn into going concerns." Her frown had turned somewhat fearful. She nodded. "Got it. Sarah Blackwood, rich and nosy."