Corporate Math: Negative Commission

I listened to Richard Gray casually say that the company treated its employees well, so they were going to write it off.

I felt as if I was doused with ice-cold water. Even my fingertips were numb.

I protested with a trembling voice, "Mr. Gray, I worked overtime for half a month straight just to bag this deal! I drank so much that I was hospitalized! I reported and asked for permission for every single concession and expense to you, and now, you're saying that these are losses due to my actions?"

I rolled up my left sleeve. The burn mark on my forearm from rushing the project report could still be seen clearly.

"So, this is what you meant when you called me the pillar of the company? A negative commission of two hundred and fifty dollars?"

Richard's gaze darkened as he snarled threateningly, "Eva Shaw, watch your behavior! The company is a place of rules and regulations! We ask for results, but we can't avoid the problems as well!

"Are you truly contributing value to this company, or merely creating liabilities? A contract's face value means nothing unless the full cost is accounted for. You need a longer-term perspective. Stop obsessing over small, immediate profits!"

The company was on the brink of collapse. The huge deal that I signed on literally put out the fire.

However, that was how I was repaid in return.

My heart completely sank. All of the promises of my future and career progression sounded comical at that moment.

I returned to my office seat with the cost-calculation sheet.

Upon slumping on my chair, Mary Walters, sitting opposite me, popped her head over the cubicle.

She said with an inquisitive smile, "Eva, you're back. Mr. Gray must've surely given you a huge bonus, right? I'm sure with a deal this big, it's at least this amount?"

She gestured a number, looking envious. I opened my mouth, but nothing came up.

Negative 250 dollars. It was so absurd I wanted to laugh.

Before I could form my sentence, another colleague, Jamie Chloe, walked past while heading back from getting a glass of water, came over and said hushedly, "Eva, did you hear about the new intern from the admin department, Jessica Sanders?

"She's only been here for a month, and Mr. Gray has already awarded her a bonus of a hundred thousand dollars! My God! A hundred thousand! They said that it was for her potential contributions. Some people really do get a different life after all."