June 05, 2015

Mr. Johan and I walked into a semi-big office, its walls lined with shelves full of files and desks cluttered with paperwork. The atmosphere buzzed with activity, a perfect reflection of the work we had ahead of us. As we entered, a realtor approached us, her professional demeanor evident in her crisp attire and firm handshake.

"The location is not too central in Oslo but still central enough," she began, her voice confident. "It's perfect for a growing business looking to establish itself without the hefty price tag of prime real estate."

Mr. Johan, ever the shrewd businessman, asked, "And what is the asking price?"

The realtor quoted a number that made Johan's eyebrows raise slightly. He immediately launched into negotiation mode, discussing various terms and conditions, trying to bring the price down to a more favorable figure.

As they continued their back-and-forth, I took a moment to survey the space again. The office had potential—room to expand, a solid infrastructure, and a location that balanced accessibility with affordability. It was exactly what we needed for the first step of Nova Enterprises.

I turned to Mr. Johan, my mentor and partner in this venture, and whispered, "We will take it."

He paused, considering my words, then nodded subtly before turning back to the realtor. "We'll take it," he announced, sealing the deal with a handshake.

The realtor smiled, clearly pleased with the agreement. "Excellent choice. I'll prepare the paperwork for you to sign."

As she walked away to gather the necessary documents, Johan looked at me with a mixture of curiosity and approval. "You seem very sure about this place, Dio."

I nodded, my mind already racing with plans for the future. "It's perfect for what we need. Nova Enterprises starts here, and this is just the beginning."

With that, we finalized the details, setting in motion the first step towards building our vision.

As the deal was finalized, Mr. Johan turned to me, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Dio, there's someone I want you to meet. He's a key figure who can help us navigate the local business landscape."

Curious, I nodded. "Sure, who is it?"

He smiled. "You'll see. We're meeting him at a coffee shop nearby."

We left the office and made our way to a quaint little coffee shop just a few blocks away. As we walked in, the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. I scanned the room and quickly spotted a man sitting in the corner. He had striking orange-ginger hair and wore sunglasses, giving him an air of mystery.

Johan gestured towards the man. "That's him."

I approached the table, feeling a mix of curiosity and anticipation. "Mr. Onio?" I asked, my voice steady.

The man looked up, his sunglasses reflecting the light briefly before he took them off. He stood up, extending his hand with a confident smile. "Yes, that's me. And you must be Dio. It's a pleasure to meet you."

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I shook his hand, noting the firm grip. "Likewise, Mr. Onio. Johan speaks highly of you."

He chuckled, gesturing for us to sit. "Let's drop the formalities. Call me Onio. I've heard quite a bit about you as well, Dio. Johan says you're quite the visionary."

I smiled, taking a seat. "I have big plans, and I'm determined to see them through."

Onio nodded, his expression serious. "Good. Determination is crucial in this business. Now, let's talk about how we can work together to make your vision a reality."

As we settled into our seats, Mr. Johan leaned in slightly. "Onio, we want you to be the face of our new venture. We'll be setting up a series of shell companies offshore to obscure Dio's involvement. He'll work incognito, blending in as just another employee."

Onio raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Interesting. So, you want me to be the CEO and public face while Dio operates behind the scenes?"

"Exactly," I replied. "We'll create a structure that ensures the utmost discretion. Your experience and presence will be crucial in establishing credibility and steering the company."

Onio leaned back, considering the proposition. "I've dealt with complex arrangements before, but this is quite the challenge. I assume compensation will be substantial?"

Johan nodded. "Of course. You'll be well-compensated for your role, and we'll ensure all legal protections are in place."

Onio smiled, a hint of excitement in his eyes. "I'm in. Let's make this work."

With that, we began discussing the specifics of our plan, detailing the steps needed to establish our network of shell companies and the strategies for maintaining anonymity. This was the first major step in launching Nova Enterprises, and with Onio on board, I was confident we could pull it off.

Establishing a network of shell companies involves careful planning and execution:

Research: Identify jurisdictions with favorable regulations.

Legal: Engage legal experts for compliance and structure.

Offshore Accounts: Open accounts for financial transactions.

Nominee Representation: Appoint proxies to conceal ownership.

Corporate Veil: Maintain separate entities and records.

Compliance: Adhere to AML and KYC regulations.

Risk Management: Implement strategies to mitigate threats.

Efficiency: Utilize technology for operations.

Partnerships: Collaborate with trusted service providers

.Adaptation: Stay informed and adjust strategies as needed.

As our meeting was wrapping up, a question that had been nagging at me popped into my head. I couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Onio," I said, trying to keep a straight face, "I have to ask. Why the name 'Onio'? I can't stop thinking about onions, and your ginger hair doesn't help either."

Onio burst out laughing, a hearty and genuine sound. "Ah, that. It's a funny story, really. My parents were addicted to onions. They put onions in everything—soups, salads, even smoothies. So when I was born, they thought it would be fitting to give me a name that reminded them of their favorite food."

I chuckled, shaking my head. "That's quite the origin story."

Onio grinned. "It is. But it's memorable, isn't it? And in this business, standing out is half the battle."

We all laughed, the tension of the day's negotiations melting away. With a new ally and a solid plan, I felt more ready than ever to embark on the journey of building Nova Enterprises.

I extended my hand towards Onio, a glint of determination in my eyes. "Onio, welcome to Nova Enterprises," i said, my voice firm with purpose. As their hands met in a firm shake, my resolve to ascend to the pinnacle of success burned brighter than ever.

Dio Stat's Info:

Lvl: 10

Skill Count: 2 (Key selling point analyze)(Analyze)

Strength:32

Agility:22

Intelligence:11

Endurance:19

Charm:22

Dio influence, power & riches:

Money - (Dio spent 100000 krone on this chapter) 1.4million krone remaining.

Associate - 1: Mr. Johan 2: Mr. Big Dalen 3:Oni

Asset - 0

Digital Asset - 250 BTC

Goons - 0

Car - 0

Guard - 0

Company - 1