Proposal Book Novels & Stories

What is it all about? Mr. Prospect: It is an international campaign that was launched to help smart people like you to raise capital towards starting a business or funding projects this year without taking loans from banks or dropping collateral. They have scheduled a discussion session with smart and forward-thinking people like you and I was able to extract two reservations from the consultants. Mr. Prospect, If I gave you one slot, will you make out time to attend the program on Saturday by 3pm? (Keep quiet and let him speak).

“Hello Caro “Megan also greeted and Caroline managed a smile. “Guys, I am fine. what do you have for me this morning? “Caroline asked as the trio sat down to have a brief meeting. She has been anxiously waiting for the project proposal to be completed so that she could carry on with the next step. “Good news, we are done with the proposal. Can we go through it so that if there is a problem, we can sort it out before you take it for submission?” “Megan asked. “Yeah …. we really need it to have very minimal errors. We are competing with big companies and we can’t afford to mess even a little.” Barry added with politeness. “Alright …….” Caroline agreed and immediately started reading it By the

I placed the book back on the bookshelf and went on with my work. A month later, I received a package. There was no sender, but the package was from Ardenbrook. I opened the package to find a document inside. Katherine had organized all the proposals I had worked on for the past six years. Every proposal had my name written on the cover. There were no other names, not even Mark's. I was given full credit.

The way he looked at me just before he left… Damn. “Thanks,” I murmur, finally letting a small smile curve my lips. “And… sorry for snapping. I guess I’m just on edge.” Brian chuckles. “Don’t apologize. You’ve always had fire. Makes you dangerous in the best way.” I laugh. “Well, let’s hope the good doctor’s ready for all of it.” “All right, Ki—” Brian stops himself mid-word. “Sorry. Beth. Go nail that proposal.” He hands me a crisp folder filled with the particulars from Dr. Cole—notes, budget outlines, early vision statements. A few handwritten scribbles in the margins stand out in firm, confident strokes.

“I have a proposal for you.” A proposal. The word sent a fresh jolt of terror through me. What could he possibly propose? An NDA? A hush payment? A recommendation for a job on another continent? Swallowing hard, my legs feeling like they belonged to someone else, I walked on unsteady feet to the chair and perched on the very edge of it, my portfolio clutched to my chest like a shield. I couldn’t look at him directly, so I focused on a spot on the wall just past his shoulder.

"I have a master's degree in Sociology and Anthropology." "Impressive! That'll be all for now. If you agree to my proposal, I'll have someone dress up a contract for you by tomorrow." "OK Mr. Vicenze, what's your proposal?" "Before I answer that, I have one more question," "Ok," "What's your relationship status?"

I'm sorry but no because you know who I am and how the social media and paparazzi are always there to take news if I'm seen with you then you're seen with another guy again that will be a problem and I don't want to cause a scandal yet until my grandma buy me charade" "But" "You're free to do other things and don't hesitate to tell me when you need anything and I mean anything" I said emphasizing on the anything so she could know I'm also free to give her head I thought in my head before clearing my head "Okay" she said "I will pay you for this because it's a business proposal" I said which she nod "Let me know when the contract is ready My name is Scarlet Johnson" she said "Zion Anderson" I

“Um, yeah so I look forward to hearing your proposal.” “Right, down to business,” he said hastily. “So I feel this proposal will benefit both of us tremendously. I’ve been working on it for over three months. I’ve gone through it several times but, of course, you’re welcome to have your legal team give it a thorough look.” “Yes, that was the plan Mr. Steele,” she said smoothly. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Jess give a small smile but kept her eyes averted.

"Maybe I should just finish the proposal first. There are doctors at the hospital anyway." I forced a smile and urged him, "This is a life-or-death situation. You need to go. I've got my own schedule to stick to." Drew breathed out a relieved sigh. "You've really matured so much. When you come back, I promise I'll make it up to you." With that, he slammed the gas pedal and sped off, leaving a crowd of stunned onlookers behind. I smiled and hailed a cab. By now, I had learned to expect proposals that ended in disappointment.

He smiled at me, I hope he didn't get any wrong idea because I didn't mean that. "Then, what it is?", the Jason guy asked me putting his face on his palm. I pulled out some paper from my bag. I was prepared for such things too when I and Aiden submitted the application we came up with a business proposal too which is a lot better than the one Z Company is offering them. "These are the documents for the proposal I as a representative of White Current want to present. I will explain the main points in short to you.", I said placing the file in front of him, with a polite smile.