Rudra was thrown out from his house but not for the reasons he deserves. Cast away from his royal family and stripped of his title for a crime he didn't commit, Rudra is forced to live a life far removed from the riches and power he once knew. Hidin...
The air in the office was thick with anticipation. Yamini adjusted her dress, casting a final glance at herself in the mirror. The blue color of her attire exuded authority, but the subtle smile on her lips betrayed a hint of excitement. She knew today was crucial. After weeks of brainstorming, planning, and tweaking, they were finally at the edge of securing the deal with Mr. Wadia.
Her phone buzzed, a quick message from Rudransh.
Rudransh : All set. Meet you in 5 ?
Yamini replied with a quick
Yamini : Yes, I'll be there.
She felt a rush of pride for her team, and for Rudransh, especially. He had been more than just a colleague in this project. His conceptual skills were something she admired greatly. His sharp insights and creative vision had not only elevated the campaign but had also impressed Mr. Wadia.
As she stepped out of her office, Yamini saw Rudransh waiting in the hallway, dressed sharply in a suit, his hair neatly styled. He gave her a confident smile as she approached. There was an ease to their interactions now, a bond that had developed over time. They had shared long hours together, working late into the night, pushing each other to do better. This moment, this meeting, was the culmination of everything they had worked for.
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Rudransh : You ready ?
Rudransh asked, his voice is calm but with a note of anticipation.
Yamini gave a nod, pushing aside any lingering nerves.
Yamini : Let's do this.
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The drive to Mr. Wadia's office was short, but both of them were quiet, the weight of the final presentation settling over them. By the time they arrived at the building, the tension had started to ease, replaced by an excited energy. They walked into the glass-walled conference room, where Mr. Wadia was waiting. His presence was commanding, but there was a warmth in his eyes, a quality that made him approachable.
Yamini and Rudransh exchanged a brief glance before taking their seats across from him. Mr. Wadia had always been a man of few words, but his reputation for business acumen was legendary. The fact that they had come this far with him spoke volumes about their potential.
Mr. Wadia greeted them with a firm handshake, his smile genuine.
Wadia : Ms.Yamini !
He began, his voice is rich with approval.
Wadia :I have to say, this has been an incredible journey. Your agency has exceeded my expectations at every turn. The creativity, the attention to detail, it's all there. But there's one thing that stands out more than anything.
His gaze shifted to Rudransh, who sat with a composed, yet slightly nervous expression.
Wadia : And that is the vision behind the concepts. I'm impressed with the depth of understanding Rudransh brings to the table.
