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paulboschetti · 7 months

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Paul Boschetti - Real Estate Investor

Paul Boschetti, a seasoned real estate investor and hotel operator in San Francisco. This 79-year-old Italian immigrant has an inspiring journey, starting with humble beginnings and building a thriving career. His favorite sport is cheering for the San Francisco Warriors, and he collects vintage cars and jukeboxes from the 1930s to 1957.

#Paul Boschetti #Estate Broker #San Francisco #Investor #thriving career

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hbdttg · 1 year

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“Hold the elevator!”

The elevator doors are mere inches from closing, but Steve dutifully shoots a hand out to stop them. They slide back open, revealing a flustered-looking man about Steve’s age on the other side.

He’s dressed head to toe in black, decked out in a simple black pullover with a modest V-neck, snug black jeans, and all-black leather Chucks with a messenger bag slung across his chest. The messenger bag is, unsurprisingly, also black, but covered in a collection of tough-looking patches and pins in varying shades of—well, it’s mostly red, dark red, white, and some yellows, but the pops of color still stand out against his otherwise monochrome ensemble.

His dark, curly hair reaches a little past his shoulders and he’s got this frankly outdated fringe that, despite its very 80’s vibe, frames his face perfectly. His eyes are large and expressive, and he’s got this frantic energy about him that reminds Steve of a live wire. He’s nothing like the buttoned-up suits Steve usually shares his elevator rides with each morning, and it’s a refreshing change of pace.

The man gives Steve a thankful look before stepping into the elevator and leaning against the side wall. “Thanks,” he says, a little distractedly. He’s got a pair big of headphones on and Steve realizes he’s in the middle of a phone call when he adds, “No, not you, Gare, I was thanking the guy who held the elevator for me. Yeah, this building’s crazy. There’s a whole-ass sixtieth floor—guess I’m kind of a big deal now.” He lets out a small, self-deprecating chuckle, reaching for the panel beside him.

As the doors close and the elevator starts to slowly ascend, Steve notices the man pressed the button for the floor above his. Both the fifty-second and fifty-third floor buttons are lit in a halo of green.

“You know I didn’t want to leave you guys,” the man continues, a bit more quietly now that he and Steve are sharing the same small space, “but shit, I couldn’t turn down the pay.” He scoffs. “Ugh, listen to me, just another cog in the capitalist machine. Man, if high school me could see me now. High school Eddie used to talk big about forced conformity and rising up against the man, and now here I am—”

Steve tries not to listen to the one-sided conversation going on beside him, but it’s difficult when a moment later, he hears his own name.

“—clocking in for my first day at fuckin’ Harrington Hargrove Hagan. The pretentious bastards can’t even shorten it to an acronym or something. God forbid they have to miss out on the sound of their own names.”

Steve manages to hold in the obnoxious snort that threatens to escape him. He’s starting to think he might like this guy—Eddie, his mind supplies helpfully—but Eddie’s next words have him freezing in place.

“And it’s nepo baby central. Yeah, pretty sure all the H kiddies are hotshot brokers with the company. All the biggest accounts—gee, I wonder why.”

Steve can feel the back of his neck burning hot with a mixture of annoyance and shame as Eddie cracks a caustic joke about silver spoons and trust funds.

“You’re kidding, one of them works at this branch? Damn, I guess I’ll just keep an eye out for the guy who most looks like he’s got a giant stick up his ass.”

This is quickly becoming the longest elevator ride of Steve’s life. He grits his teeth and stares fixedly at the floor display panel above the elevator doors, watching the numbers climb higher and higher. Thirty-seven. Thirty-eight.

“Listen, I should go, but let’s grab a drink at the Hideout later. Cool, see you then. Bye.”

Forty-one. Forty-two.

Eddie removes his headphones and shoves them into his bag, angling slightly toward Steve. “Sorry about that, man.”

“You’re good,” Steve says shortly, not looking away from the changing numbers. They reach the forty-seventh floor, and all the while, he feels Eddie’s gaze on him.

It’s not like he’s openly staring, but there’s a certain weight to his furtive glances that completely counteracts his attempts at subtlety. It’s the type of gaze Steve’s familiar with, one that he’s been on the receiving end of since his sophomore year of high school when he hit a growth spurt and actually learned how to style his hair. Assessing. Appreciative. Interested.

And in any other situation, Steve would gladly engage. He’d turn on the charm, quirk the corner of his lip up in that way Robin always rolls her eyes at but reluctantly acknowledges as ‘passably effective’, and maybe even make up an excuse to sidle a bit closer.

But he’s not giving this guy his A-game.

Instead, Steve waits in stifling silence until the fifty-second floor is announced and the doors slide open. He steps forward to exit, but at the very last moment stops in the doorway.

He initially wasn’t going to say anything—though, a past version of himself would have definitely spat something biting and bitchy to Eddie about his snark, would have snootily told him to take his little assumptions and shove them where the sun don’t shine—but sooner or later Eddie’s going to realize he and Steve are colleagues, and he’s going to remember shit-talking him in an elevator on his first day of work, and it’s going to be awkward and uncomfortable.

Steve’s just speeding up the timeline, pushing for the sooner rather than the later, when he decides to spin around and fully face Eddie.

“I think you pressed the wrong button,” he says, all sweet and helpful like he’s talking to Dustin’s mom over a sink full of soapy dishes. “Couldn’t help but overhear that you work at Harrington Hargrove Hagan. It’s on the fifty-second floor, not the fifty-third.” Then he takes a small step backward, moving out into the carpeted hallway.

“Oh.” Eddie scrambles for his phone, unlocking it and scrolling quickly until he finds something that has him straightening up and smiling gratefully at Steve. “I guess I remembered it wrong. Thank you.” He pushes away from the wall, takes a step forward to follow Steve out, but then stops dead in his tracks.

Steve gleefully notes the line of Eddie’s gaze, how it lingers at the breast pocket of his shirt, where, clipped to a retractable badge reel, his building keycard hangs. Eddie evidently hadn’t noticed it during the elevator ride up, but he’s certainly fixated on it now.

Perhaps on the abstract yet easily recognizable Harrington Hargrove Hagan logo in the top right corner.

But more likely, based on the positively mortified look growing on Eddie’s face, on the name clearly printed underneath Steve’s photo in bold, black lettering: STEVE HARRINGTON.

Slowly, Eddie drags his eyes back up to Steve’s face. He stares in silence, eyes bugging nearly out of his head, face turning a concerning shade of pink, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water, and his reaction is extreme enough that a small part of Steve is almost inclined to take pity on the guy and laugh it all off.

Unfortunately for Eddie, a bigger part of Steve thinks Eddie looks kind of cute all red-faced and embarrassed like this. So he glances down at himself thoughtfully before turning his attention back on Eddie. “Wow,” he says with exaggerated astonishment, “now that you mention it, I guess I do look like I’ve got a giant stick up my ass.”

As if on cue, the elevator chimes in warning. The doors begin to close, but Eddie just remains rooted in place with that same wide-eyed, horrified expression.

When it becomes clear he has no intentions of actually exiting the elevator, Steve chuckles and wiggles his fingers in a cheeky little wave. “Welcome to the team,” he says airily, before Eddie’s still-blushing face disappears behind the elevator doors.

/ Now with a Part 2!

#stranger things #steve harrington x eddie munson #steddie #steddie fic #modern office au #corporate steddie au #eddie's in IT #HHH is a commercial real estate firm #but steve's not a hotshot broker he's literally just a guy who makes copies all day or some shit #i personally just want to see all of eddie's baseless assumptions shattered as he gets to know steve #fic writing #hbd #actually i've never read a corporate steddie fic before so if anyone has any recs i'd love to hear them

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gent-illmatic · 5 months

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westmeadrealestate · 9 months

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With over 1000 residential sales + more than 100 development site sales and 40 years of experience, Phil Davis definitely has the expertise to sell your property for the highest price in Westmead.

#economy #investing #commercial property #properties #property broker #real estate #real estate agent #apartments #entrepreneur #branding

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commercialnoidas · 4 months

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https://www.commercialnoida.com/blog/a-complete-overview-why-noida-is-perfect-destination-for-commercial-retail-shops

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keirametzbrassknuckles · 4 months

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This is definitely racist and elitist of me but I'm gonna say it: if you can't compose a coherent email or express yourself without spelling errors in a professional capacity I don't think you should be in charge of whether or not people are homeless and judging their worthiness to rent based on things like appearance *shrug emoji*

#this is about real estate brokers

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sunblonderealtors · 4 days

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Know More About Commercial Real Estate

The commercial real estate sector has been a cornerstone of economic development and urban planning. As the market evolves, understanding the dynamics of commercial spaces becomes essential for investors, business owners, and developers.

Types of Commercial Spaces

Commercial real estate has a wide range of property types, including office buildings, retail spaces, industrial warehouses, and mixed-use developments. Each type caters to different business needs.

Office Spaces: These are designed to house various types of office operations, ranging from corporate headquarters to co-working spaces.

Retail Spaces: Shopping centers, malls, and standalone stores fall into this category, serving consumer-facing businesses.

Industrial Warehouses: These spaces are essential for logistics, manufacturing, and storage.

Mixed-Use Developments: Combining residential, commercial, and industrial uses, these developments create vibrant, multifunctional Environment.

The Role of Location and Accessibility For Commercial Spaces

Location remains a critical factor in the value and success of commercial real estate. Properties in prime locations with good accessibility to transportation & amenities tend to attract higher rents and stable occupancy rates. Urban areas with Huge infrastructure and connectivity continue to be hot spots for commercial real estate investments.

Top Must Have Commercial Spaces In Mumbai

Lodha Signet: Lodha has introduced many significant properties in this decade, and Lodha Signet is one of the most wanted commercial projects of Lodha Developers. With this higher demand, they got top prime locations for these projects like Worli, Vikhroli and Thane.

Lodha Supremus: As Lodha Signet, Lodha Supremus offers more premium luxuries in location amenities and top community surroundings. Projects like these are located in areas such as BKC-Wadala and Thane.

Nathani Heights: Nathani Heights is one of Mumbai's popular retail and commercial space hotspots for small startups to supreme investors to start their businesses. This project is also famous for its mixed development, combining commercial, retail and luxurious residential apartments.

#commercial real estate brokers #commercial property #commercial office space #commercial properties #retail spaces #realestate #mumbai commercial property #real estate marketing #sunblonderealty #realestateprojects #propertyfinder #maharera

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verzsslut · 3 months

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I NEEDD SONNY ANGELS PLEASEEEE WHYYYY ARE THEY SOO CUTE !?!!

anyways 😋

#commercial real estate broker #please help #sonny angel #i need it

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sunnibits · 1 year

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I literally blocked five of the girlbots this morning but I really needed you guys to see this one bc I’m fucking losing it over “👅Real🌎Estate🦉Broker💦”

#when she’s a real estate broker 😩😩😳😳🥵🥵💦💦

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homestationrealestateindubai · 1 month

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#real estate companies #top real estate companies #top real estate company #real estate company #real estate agency #top real estate agency #top real estate brokers #home station real estate #homestation #home station

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i-didnt-want-salmon-i-said-it-4x · 2 months

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I stare at a screen and wouldn't dare type a word because I swore to myself I wouldn't write about an experience so meaningless, at least in your eyes, again. Shit like this comes naturally to me I love hard and I love deep. I love you so much I respect you letting go. Cheers.

#spilled words #spilled thoughts #poetry on tumblr #poetry #wnq writers #falling in love #poets on tumblr #you broke my heart #commercial real estate brokers #broken heart #heartbreak #breakup #heartache #numb #spilled ink #poems and poetry

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originfinance · 3 months

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Top 10 Real Estate Agencies in Kenya

Are you looking forward to buying homes? Do you have an interest in buying property? Knowing everything about selling and buying real estate can be hard. If you find the right real estate agency, it can be less difficult. Estate Agents in Kenya: What You Need to Know The real estate industry has been growing in Kenya over the years. Tatu City is coming up well. In the future, many Kenyans…