Julian didn't flinch. He didn't counter the argument. Instead, he smiled warmly and nodded, executing the first tactic: pacing and leading. "I completely agree with you, Arthur. Legacy is everything. If I were in your shoes, I wouldn't sell either. It would be foolish to just give away your life's work to the highest bidder."
The rain hammered against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Julian’s penthouse, mirroring the relentless drive inside his own mind. He didn't just close deals; he rewrote the desires of the people across the table. To Julian, the human brain was nothing more than a lock, and covert psychology was his master key. Persuasion Tactics: Covert Psychology Strategie...
By midnight, the term sheet was signed. Vance shook Julian's hand warmly, thanking him for his honesty and vision. Julian walked out into the cool night air, the heavy rain now just a soothing background hum. He hadn't forced Vance to do anything. He had simply rearranged the furniture of the man's mind until Vance walked through the door Julian had opened for him. Julian didn't flinch
"I won't sell, Julian," Vance said, leaning back and blowing a thick cloud of smoke. "The company is my legacy. You are wasting your time." "I completely agree with you, Arthur