Declan sat in the plush leather seat of his sleek hover car the dwarf sun bloomed on the horizon, waking the continent once again, his gaze fixed on the bustling cityscape below as the vehicle smoothly flited crossed into the city skylines.

  Today was a significant day for Vanhaven Industries—the day he would begin the arduous task of assembling his team of middle managers. With the future of his company in his hands, Declan felt a mix of excitement and responsibility.

  As the hovercar glided through the air, Declan's mind raced with thoughts of the qualities he sought in his potential hires, he desired individuals who embodied dedication, competence, and a shared vision for the future of Vanhaven Industries.

  The interview process would be rigorous, he intended to grill them on all things and all subjects that would be under the scope of their jobs. Arriving at the towering Vanhaven Industries building, Declan stepped out of the hover car, meeting the hanger floor he pause and began to really observe his building. It was old and the signs of age were visible throughout its frame “This building needs a thorough renovation and cleaning soon, 10 stores huh I’ll add there more for personal use and renovate the lobby and the following floors up” He began to walk forward as he finishes his deduction of the place.

  Taking the elevator to the designated floor, Declan felt a surge of anticipation. The conference room came into view right away, He lamented at the fact he had no employees at the moment, so the floor was mostly dark, His pad acted as a light switch, and he flicked very light source on from the lobby to the middle fifth floor which he was on. “That should appease the guards stationed throughout here,” he said out loud as he walked past the glass walls, he glimpsed the empty workstations, each would be occupied by individuals committed to the success of the company starting today.

  Entering the conference room, Declan took a moment to gather his thoughts before the interviews will begin but first, he had to buy those 3 Companies. With modern technology available the room was absent of dust and dirt; air being filtered has kept it clean. The room was adorned with a long, polished table surrounded by comfortable chairs, symbolizing the collaborative spirit he aimed to foster within his management team and company.

  “Sir we have 4 at the front door claiming to be reps of a few companies and a banker” Declan viewed the message, so he told the guard team to send up. Declan sat at the head of the long, polished table in the meeting room, the soft glow of the overhead lights casting a warm ambiance. As he gathered his thoughts, the door swung open, and the first to enter was a distinguished-looking D.G.Banker, clad in a sleek suit, exuding an air of professionalism.

  The banker, Mr. Harrison a mixed breed by the look of him, A human and something else Declan couldn’t make out, carried himself with confidence, his briefcase clutched tightly in his hand. He approached the table, his gaze focused on Declan and took a seat to Declan's left. With a nod of acknowledgment, they exchanged pleasantries, both aware of the importance of the meeting.

  Soon after, the room grew livelier as the representatives from Solaris Shipping Solutions, Nebula Entertainment Studios, and StellarDine Gourmet Restaurants entered one after another.

  First, Mr. Anderson, the Solaris Shipping Solutions representative, strode into the room, exuding an air of efficiency and purpose. He carried a large datapad underneath his armpit, which Declan assumed to contain detailed reports and market analyses, ready to present his company's proposal. Taking a seat across the table, he gave a firm nod to acknowledge the others in the room.

  Next, Ms. Rhebbin from Nebula Entertainment Studios entered gracefully, dressed in a fashion-forward ensemble that captured the essence of creativity and innovation. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she took her place at the table, a tablet in hand, ready to showcase the potential collaborations between Nebula Entertainment Studios and Vanhaven Industries.

  Finally, Mr. Tu san from StellarDine Gourmet Restaurants made his entrance, his charismatic presence filling the room. He greeted everyone with a warm smile, carrying a sample menu that featured tantalizing culinary delights. Eager to discuss potential partnerships, he took his seat, exuding an air of confidence in his company's offerings.

  Declan cleared his throat and began “Before you all get to pitching me your companies, I would like to introduce you to D.G Banker Kent Harrison, He will be witness to any and all transactions taking place today, I hope you all have no doubts moving forward as I’m sure you are aware of the growing line outside, we will be having company interviews after this so I’m a bit pressed for time”. Each rep exchanged glances at the banker and then back to the young Vanyork but no one voice their opinions.

  “Well let us begin” Declan waved and being the first rep in the room, The man named Anderson stood, “I would like to introduce myself I am Neo Anderson, the General manager of Solaris Shipping Solutions We are in the midst of streamlining transportation logistics and have a promising but really reliable and efficient services that could support Vanhaven Industries' supply chain”. He spoke passionately about the vast network Solaris could establish across the galaxy under the banner of Vanhaven Industries. He sat when his pitch was finished and gazed at Declan expectantly.

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  The next stood and bowed her head she was a Caelian which took Declan by surprise, Caelian wasn’t known for being in the entertainment sector, she rose and straightened her back “Sydney Rhebbin, thank you for having me; We at Nebula Entertainment are on the precipice of cutting-edge multimedia collaborations in our industry”. She showcased the latest advancements in virtual reality experiences and immersive storytelling, suggesting exciting possibilities for joint ventures and brand integration.

  Declan smiled at that "Nebula" seemed like something Nora would enjoy being a part of she had always shown a talent for the arts. Ms. Rhebbin sat and left the floor for the next who didn’t waste his chance or moment.

  He pulled a tray of forward and pulled the tarp off and gentle sent flowed through the room and spices were strong with a hint of gentleness to them. “I haven’t eaten all morning, damn,” Declan thought to himself as what he assumed was the chef passed around his samples, and so he began “I am chef Bullnae Tu san; Head chef of my dear StellarDine I am saddened to say we are on our last legs and in that desperate fight for life this is all I offer, Please partake in my hopes and dreams” He finish his was the shortest pitch but he ushered them all to take a bite and as each person did and audible gasp left their lips.

  Declan leaned back in his chair and gazed at them all “I will be buying each and every company here”, This caused the Banker to flinch, and Declan picked up on it but didn’t address the man at all and continued.

  “I will be taking your companies completely; stripping them of their names and gutting them of their identity, and before you ask if your jobs would be in jeopardy that will depend on you, Right here right now If you hinder me then I will have no use for you moving forward, I am taking a chance on each of your companies placing my name on them each so now is the time to decide” He sent the purchase order over to each company representative.

  Tu san looked around the room and without hesitating said “I came to save my life, if you can give me a chance at living then I must take it” he sign the document and sent it over to the Banker who checked it over and gave a reassuring nodded in Declan’s direction. Declan eyed the other two “You have two minutes to contact your bosses to get their decisions” Both Sydney and Neo Nodded went straight to contacting their respective bosses, in moments both purchases were confirmed and all were on their feet, Hands were shook and promises to meet another time where made.

  …

  Declan sat back as he watched the four leave and mentally prepared for the inflow of candidates, He’s in need of a strong infostructure of Managers. He pulled his comms and connected to the guards at the door “ Have they reached down there yet” The guard wasted not a moment in answering “No Sir, I see the elevator descending now” Declan relaxed his shoulders and settled into his chair more, “When they leave begin sending up the management candidates 5 at a time, we don’t have all day” He place the pad down and the guard responded with a “Yes sir” and cut the line.

  It was 10 full minutes before a text message was sent to his pad letting him know the first five were on their way up. One by one, the candidates filed into the room, each carrying their unique blend of qualifications and experiences. Declan carefully observed their demeanor, listening intently to their responses, and assessing their suitability for the roles that would help shape the future of Vanhaven Industries.

  The interviews stretched into the afternoon, with the room filled with a diverse mix of aspiring professionals eager to join the ranks of Vanhaven Industries. Some exuded confidence, their accomplishments shining through their words, while others displayed a quiet determination and potential waiting to be unleashed.

  Declan asked probing questions, delving into their problem-solving skills, leadership qualities, and their ability to adapt to the ever-evolving challenges of the galactic business landscape. He sought individuals who could not only excel in their respective roles but also contribute to the cohesive and innovative culture he aimed to cultivate.

  As the last candidate left the room, Declan took a moment to reflect. The interviews provided valuable insights, and he now faced the daunting task of narrowing down the selection to the best-suited individuals. Declan took a moment and ran through the candidate’s profiles and work histories he decided that for middle managing roles, he would only have one for each department as of now. He began writing the acceptance letter and selected his chosen 10.

  “Ahh that’s as professional as I can get, I really need an aide to do this shit” He sighed as he pressed send, sending it out to his 10 chosen people from a pool of 50, Tomorrow would see the test of their skills “I will put them in charge of building their teams from the non-managerial pool that will be coming tomorrow and managing the incoming contracts and assets from the newly bought companies.