Currently, Vinoth was seated in Mr. Menon's board room, watching his rivals present their project ideas on the projector one by one with boredom.
Mr. Menon was an eighty-five-year-old businessman but highly energetic and brisk for his age. Vinoth had known him from the numerous business meetings that he had attended and he could say that he admired the man considerably over the last few years.
Mr. Menon didn't have children of his own and after knowing about his wife's terminal sickness, he couldn't look after his company like he used and it was beginning to see its downfall steadily.
He wanted the company to go into the hands of an able man who would save the company from its bankruptcy and he didn't trust his empire with his so-called relatives. So, here he was trying to decide on
