One Dollar, One Winter
Two months after I joined the company, I sold off every stalled real estate project it had been sitting on for three years and pulled the failing business back from the edge of bankruptcy.
To keep me, the chairman sold me a thirty-million-dollar sky penthouse for one dollar.
On handover day, the new colleague, Ryan Wells, snatched my contract and sneered, "Connor, buying a sky penthouse for one dollar? Keep dreaming."
I told him to look at the company seal on the contract, but he burned it on the spot.
"Connor, don't think a few sales achievements mean you can use the back door to buy property.
"Even if the company really had a benefit like this, Lydia should be the first person to enjo