CEO of Taurus
." "What is it?" Lorenzo asks, getting up from the table. "I thought we were just going to talk, not have a whole plan drawn up!" I raise an eyebrow and
mains there, as if trying to read my mind. A warm feeling starts to rise in my stomach and I don't know if it's because of him or the air conditioning being turned off. I focus my attention on the board and present the first suggestion for change: a complete modernization of the packaging design, replacing the glass bottles with plastic, and a new color palette with the logo of a happy smiling tomato as a mascot, in 3D
tare at him, offended. Sileo's partner design team worked for two whole days just to deliver my tomato on time, and he says he prefers that ugly thing straight out of a sixties cartoon? I take a deep breath, trying to stay calm. - The new tomato is more modern, Mr. Santini. - It doesn't matt
a chance to open her mouth. - I'm not going to end the livelihood of entire families and leave tomatoes rotting in the fields due to a lack of labor. - But you're not going to leave them high and dry, because I also projected the costs of job placement courses and, even so, you would still mak
e need to be!" Monalisa intervenes. "We don't need investment!" Lorenzo insists. "Just like we don't need to throw away years and years of tradition!" "I don't know why you're so interested in this investment," Max comments. Monalisa turns to him so quickly that I hear her neck cracking. "What we can't do is go bankrupt!" she says dryly. "You're crazy, no one here is talking about bankruptcy!" her
and raise an eyebrow. - And what would they be? - A complete visit to a farm, our factory, and the agricultural fair. - What's the need for that? - Monalisa snaps. - You just want to slow us down, that's what! Lorenzo looks at his cousin. - It might be a little late, but I don't see any reason t
ns. She also irritated me with that idiotic proposal and it was with satisfaction that I saw all that fury appearing on her pretty face. I throw an olive from one side to the other and my cousin reaches out, making a move to catch it, but I'm faster. I spear the small greenish fruit and put it in my mouth. - I will - I say, after chewing. - That's the only way she'll understand the magnitude of what she's talking a
bothering me. - Didn't you get the impression that Monalisa was hiding something during the meeting? Max throws the last piece of pizza onto his own plate and makes a thoughtful face. - Hmm, I don't know. I've been finding her very cheerful since lunch at the farm. - He shrugs, cuttin