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....the fiurth floor  in the multistoreyed building  in which they both were talking,  one kilometer away a similar  high-rise stood  amidst other  multistoreyed  buildings,  in this surrounded by other  high buildings  were situated  offices of big companies,  on the third floor  kamal and company  office  was  wh the company owner and the staff worked 

Kamal hasn't was  big business man,  his face always  an exhibition of rough hardness,  he was just forty,  he had accumulated  tons of wealth,  his etes  showed  superiority  and power,  he had more than one  businesses,  in the  office safe at all times  minimum of one  point  five crores were available,  he was ever ready  to finalize any profitable deal 

His favorite line was  fir any deal commercially profitable had no relevance fir bank checks,  just pile up the  amount  before him,  the  smell of money  makes  him helpless  and the  deal is done,  the stacks of money notes have hidden power 

Kamal  hasn't s secretary's  name was rabi  with  beautiful  dreamy eyes,  she had come from a small town  to work in the city, her father was dead,  mother remarried,  her stepfather was also a decent man  but she too  had her own aspirations and left them to build a life if her dreams,  there was also one of her cousins who was madly in love with her  but she was uncaring