His Three "Do-not-disturb" Rules
My wife, Vivian Lane, is the wealthiest woman. Her assistant had made it clear he had three "do-not-disturb" rules: no messages after work, no calls on weekends, and absolutely no contact when he was in a bad mood.
Because of this, the company lost a major deal—one worth over a hundred million.
Yet the assistant looked completely unbothered. "Sorry, I had no idea one phone call could make such a difference. If something goes wrong and I have to be the one to take the blame, fine—I'm just another cog in the machine."
My wife snapped, "Who said anything about blaming you? You did exactly what you were told."
She shot me a look of pure irritation.
"You take the profits from the project, and when things fall apart, you dump it on the regular employees? Is that how you run a business? If your company folds over something this small, it just proves you're not fit to be in charge."
It suddenly clicked, and I let out a quiet laugh.
So she thought this project belonged to my company?
I didn't bother correcting her. To be honest, I couldn't really hold it against her—after all, it wasn't my company going under.