Incredible Michael Ventura

At the bank

"Look, Martha," Mr. Collins stuttered, his face pale, "This must be some sort of mistake."

Mrs. Collins' face mirrored her husband's shock as she stammered, "This...this can't be right."

Robert interjected smoothly, "I assure you, there's no mistake. Mr. Ventura here is indeed our CEO."

Mr. Collins' face reddened, "I won't work with him. Martha, we're leaving."

Mrs. Collins tugged at her husband's arm, her eyes fixed on Robert, "Charles, we're here because TecnoVen gave us the best offer. Let's not act impulsively."

Mr. Collins huffed, "It's a matter of principle, Martha."

"And it's a matter of business, Charles," Mrs. Collins retorted. "We need this technology, and they've got it."

Defeated, Mr. Collins relented, "Fine, but we're not making any decisions without inspecting the premises."

Robert nodded, "Of course, we welcome your scrutiny."

As they toured TecnoVen's state-of-the-art facilities, the Collins couple couldn't hide their surprise. "These facilities are impressive," Mrs. C