The next morning, I dragged my heavy steps toward Jason's office.A year ago, I had joined this project full of passion, believing technology could change the world.Now, I was here to teach a trust-fund baby—who couldn't even get Hello World to run—how to pretend he understood technology.Jason's office was larger than the entire workspace of our outsourced team. On the wall hung the certificate for the Technology Innovation Award he had just received."You're here, Rex," Jason said without lifting his head, his fingers pounding randomly on the keyboard.I swallowed my anger, opened my laptop, and prepared to explain the code."Oh, right," he added casually. "Oliver told me they'll give you some extra compensation."I looked up, a flicker of hope rising in my chest. "How much?"Jason finally raised his head, a mocking smile on his face. "That depends on my mood. Anyway, you outsourced guys only work for money, right?"Under the desk, my fists clenched and loosened again."Ja
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