"So how does it feel Peter?" she spoke with her intoxicating accent
She actually did it. She beat me and my company. I am worth absolutely nothing now. My name is Peter Dancerson. I used to be the most powerful banker on Earth. Until she came in. The woman I am referring to is Mia Johansen-Devi the most powerful and richest person on the planet as of right now. She is the daughter of Arnesh Devi a mutli-billionaire from India and Cecilie Johansen the Norwegian billionaire. After her parent's deaths she inherited both fortunes and quickly multiplied her new wealth to new heights. She is also a Harvard law graduate. With a net worth of $63 trillion a tenth of all money in the world belonged to her somehow. My firm was about to be bought out but we thought we could stick up to her and not get bought out by her considering we are the most powerful bank on Earth. I even dared her and said we could find a way to bankrupt her. After a long three year money war the 29 year old beat me. I a 30 year wall street juggernaut was now a laughing stock in the financial community. She invited me to have lunch on her new mega yacht. She wore a very tight mini red tube dress that hugged her perfect figure and showed off her long amazing legs. She was a perfect mix of Indian and Scandinavian features. Now that you're all caught up.
"It feels weird, I am still shocked that you beat me."
"Well don't feel bad Peter, you were good for your time, but the new generation just had to take over"
We ended up talking and while I am still sad about losing everything to this woman. She is very pleasant to talk to. Halfway through the lunch a weird wine bottle was brought to her. It was an odd triangle shaped bottle.
"I take it you still like wine Peter?"
"Of course"
Her staffer poured the wine and I was given a glass
I grasp the glass and.........