The way ravi phase his story and split them is excellent. I could not keep bankster down , it is similar feeling that I got when i read this book as well. The book could not stay in shelf and if out could not resist reading it.The story was simple and tells on how two young guys following differe...
The concept, setting and the author's expertise make it an engrossing read. The Premise - Growth pressure driven global banks exploited by the likes of Naxals who un-earth the system gaps. For someone who doesn't know the industry, it would be filled with a lot of aha moments. It's an intelligent...
True to his reputation, Ravi Subramanian has scripted a fast paced, well researched book in "Devil in pinstripes". Through the narrator Amit Sharma's life he give us a good glimpse into the shady dealings of the Consumer Loan division in the financial services industry, that hides behind the glas...
Very thrilling book,the way the author connects the real issues and situations in america with his story is just amazing though you can predict the criminal half way reading the book.The way the suspense is revealed and the investigation done by one of the characters is so well thought of and wri...
The monk who sold ferrari padichapa Ferrari mela aasai vandhuchu but when i read this book and on knowing the meaning of ferrari the author has given yeppappapa.... F-Fortune for E-every R-right R-rigorous A-and R-resourceful I-individual.. And to achieve this Ferrari 10 commandments vera. Nothi...
Joseph Braganza was fast asleep in his hotel room in Tel Aviv. He had just finished brokering and negotiating an arms deal for the Argentina government who were under renewed threat from the British over the Falkland Islands. A $150 million worth arms deal from Israel munitions had fetched him a ...
‘I am sorry, Aditya,’ she said as she walked in.‘Sorry for what?’ He didn’t look irritated at all. ‘For what I did yesterday.’‘It’s okay. Long forgotten.’ He smiled. It didn’t look like he was pretending. ‘No. I am an evil bitch. I . . . I . . . don’t deserve to be forgiven.’‘But it’s . . .’‘No. ...
Like the previous evening, she was there to pick up Aditya. One look at the clock on the dashboard told her that she was half an hour ahead of time. Thirty minutes was too long a time to wait in the car. She locked the car, entered the building and walked up to the second floor. Maybe it was time...