Novelas y relatos de Yuri Shipping

I only wanted to get myself busy and also, it had been a long while since I got information from Yuri, except the regular once Joe came to feed me up with on a daily basis. “What's the state of the casino?” I asked the moment Yuri got into my office. I was in no mood for a chitty chat with him. He sat into the chair and heaved out loudly. “And the shipments?” I added before he could say a word. “We've got no issues with the delivery, but I presume you would like to come see for yourself!” I lifted up my head to catch a glimpse of his face as he scrolled through his tab and then pushed it further towards me before he added.

"However, the 15% price increase you've proposed needs further clarification. Could you explain the factors behind this figure?" The head of the Blue Horizon Shipping negotiating team took a quick breath, his expression serious as he replied. "This increase is based on careful calculations, taking into account route adjustments and the additional priority services you've requested. We are offering expedited delivery guarantees to meet your demands and reduce the risk of delays."

"K-Kelsey Lafuente po-" "I don't know who you are." Walang pakialam na putol nito sa akin sabay humithit sa kanyang tobako. Rinig ko naman ang paghagikgikan kahit pa ng mga pinsan ko. Thaddeus looked at me intently, though. "Cliona, Sage, let's proceed." Si Lolo Samuel. They started discussing regarding the partnership of their own companies. I just realized that the Trimarcos owns HEinRIch, a German shipping line providing shipping services across the Europe and Pacific, recorded as one of the world's biggest shipping line.

He was a middleman, well-connected, and ruthless, known for brokering deals that kept the wheels of the black market turning. "Phoenix," Yuri greeted, his voice oily and insincere. "Po fillonja të dyshoja nëse do të të shfaqeshe." I was beginning to wonder if you'd show. Phoenix's expression remained impassive. "Jam këtu, nuk jam?" I'm here, aren't I? Yuri gestured to a metal case on the table. "As promised, the shipment is ready. Pure and uncut. It's some of the best stuff coming out of Southeast Asia."

“I'm still breathing.” “Excellent. Listen, I’ve got updates from the New York office. We’re looking at a solid quarter. Also, the Dubai shipment cleared customs yesterday; they’re already distributing. Numbers are green across the board.” I give another grunt. Yuri keeps going. “And before you ask—yes, I handled the little problem with the warehouse lease.” I manage a low “Good.” “Boss, seriously,” he laughs. “You sound like you’re running from the devil himself. Everything okay over there? Need me to send vodka? A therapist?”

Yuri was initially Jenna's secretary before Jenna arranged for her to be at Hansen's side. This way, he would have two secretaries. Yuri was a student from a prestigious university in Capital City. She was gorgeous, not to mention she was capable, smart, and considerate. Jenna actually arranged such an excellent girl to be his secretary. It was so generous of her. Normally, women would not want another woman around her man. It would be ideal if a man could be his secretary. Jenna, however, was extraordinary. She purposely arranged for him to have two outstanding girls.

Marina was a snake and could strike at any time. I tossed the paper to the side, rose to my feet, and took out my phone to check on Yuri as it had already been over two hours since they left. Yuri picked in two rings. "Boss." "How are things going?" "Quite interesting. She's taking a ride on the Ferris wheel right now and she seems to be enjoying herself," "Her moods?" "Not so much to observe really. She's calm," He replied. "How about the lady? We held her captive and made sure your wife knows nothing of her whereabouts."

I said, taking his arm. Ethan smiled, happy to share his expertise with me. "Shipping companies like Grey Empire play a crucial role in the global economy," he began. "We specialize in transporting goods and cargo from one place to another, whether it's across the country or around the world." Ethan led me to the warehouse, where the company's goods were stored and shipped. It was on the ground floor of the massive building.We walked through the vast, cavernous space, surrounded by rows of shelves stacked high with containers and crates.

Mario asked, excitement flickering across his face. ​"There is a second warehouse," Chloe said, her eyes narrowing. "It’s an old cold-storage facility in the Brooklyn Navy Yard, disguised as a defunct meat-packing plant. It’s registered under a shell company called 'Apex Logistics.' And here’s the kicker: the Sovereign isn't the only ship. There are two high-speed transport vessels—the Valkyrie and the Wraith—that are trailing forty miles behind the main ship. They move without transponders. They dock at a private pier three miles north of the main terminal, exactly one hour after the Sovereign hits the port."

I had gotten them from Russia with my usual shipment, and they were due to be picked up next week, earning me a nice payout in the end. “Yes, Pakhan,” Yuri replied. “It will be done within the next hour.” “I want to know when Konstantin is spotted,” I continued, trying to think one step ahead of the Krasnaya brigadier. “There’s more,” Yuri replied, his voice heavy. I arched a brow. “What else is there to discuss?” “A few of the former brigadiers have jumped ship in the last two hours,” he replied, his eyes flashing with anger. Yuri hated those that turned their back on who they should be loyal to.