"Mr. Crane and Ansel are joining the same conference, yet Ansel gets a two-million-dollar allowance for clothes while Mr. Crane gets 100 dollars. It's pretty clear who matters more around here," a colleague said."Honestly, I think Mr. Crane isn't that impressive anyway. He's hardly ever in the office, and his performance is just average. At least Ansel is young and good-looking."I couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. I'd been out there grinding day and night, just to bring in investments for the company, yet the colleagues thought I was just an incompetent loafer.Then, Ansel added, looking slightly embarrassed, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Crane. While you were away the last few days, Ms. Fletcher gave instructions that you should move your office to the tenth floor when you get back, and I'll be using your current office."The tenth floor? The entire floor hadn't been cleared out yet, and the rooms were full of old desks, chairs, and cobwebs. How was I supposed to work there?"Are yo
Read more