I smiled. This was the reality.
"Enjoying yourself?" George Jefferson asked.
"Loving it!"
"Keep it up. In some people's eyes, this car is just an entry-level luxury car! The real symbol of success is those multi-million dollar luxury cars!"
I nodded, feeling a burning determination inside.
When I walked back into the company, the feeling was different again, as if there was a gap between us, with a sense of superiority growing within me.
I realized that sometimes bosses aren't aloof. But their mindset and realm have changed.
While others were still angry about their next meal, I was already thinking about whether to buy a Lamborghini or a Rolls-Royce for my next car.
"Oh, by the way, Charles said to visit his company when you have time." He tossed me a cigar, crossing his legs as he spoke.
"What's the matter?"
"About advertising placements!"
I felt a surge of joy. "Does Charles want to entrust the promotion to me?"
