The scene is familiar. Mahogany or glass, depending on the corporate aesthetic. Expensive, ergonomic chairs are strategically arranged around a table that is itself a status symbol. On the walls hang abstract paintings or the company’s framed mission and vision statements, silent witnesses to the unfolding drama. The air is thick, conditioned to a perfect,

I am getting genuinely weary of hearing about “reach,” “impressions,” and “algorithms.” While thousands of euros are being burned relentlessly on Google ads and SEO positioning that only annoy people, your competitors who understand “Invisible Sales” are snatching the market right out from under your nose. How? Well, they aren’t using a bigger budget; they’re

He was sitting across from me. His name was Mirza. Nervous, he was fidgeting with the hem of a suit jacket that was clearly a size too big. Borrowed, probably, I thought to myself. And on paper? A disaster. A two-year gap in his career. A degree completely unrelated to our industry. His last job?

That phrase rarely arrives with a shout. It comes quietly, calmly, often with a faint, patronizing smile. It is uttered by a leader leaning back in their chair after listening to a proposal, an analysis, or a warning from their team. And the moment it echoes through the room, it creates an energy vacuum. It