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“I do apologise for not providing the slideshow-“ “I already have the visual here,” he says taking the file. Once I’m done, I wait patiently for him to tell him what he thinks. There’s silence as we all wait for him. He skims through the file, his face not giving away. I was hoping for the profit calculation to grip him by the balls if my work turns out to be shitty. Growing up hearing about the numbers and the profit being so low, I’ve always wondered why it was always so low. Turns out that low is higher than you can expect. And 18% yearly could possibly give all Mr Stark’s workers half a million salary a month, hyperbole speaking. That’s how rich this deal is going to make us. I’m exagger

"I care! I worked so hard to get that job. Months of applications and rejections and…" "And how much would you have made in your first year at SpecterTech? Sixty thousand? Seventy thousand tops?" Taraji grabbed my shoulders, making me look at her. "Kesley, even if you worked there for ten years, you wouldn't make anywhere close to fifty million dollars. Not even a fraction of it." I knew she was right. The math was simple, undeniable. Sixty thousand a year times ten years was only six hundred thousand. And that was before taxes, before living expenses, before everything that ate away at a salary.

Looked him over. "You're Justin Sutter?" Justin had no color left in his face. The voice that came out of him was barely audible. "Mr. Sharpe." Wesley said it slowly. "Justin Sutter. Admin Department. Junior assistant. Sixty-five thousand a year." "You told your girlfriend you run Sinclair Group?" Vivienne's jaw came unhinged. "What?" Her voice cracked. "Junior what? Sixty-five thousand a year?" Justin couldn't get a single word out.

I smile wide. "Oh c'mon.." Aaron shakes his head, still disappointed at my reaction. "You know, he couldn't stop jumping and screaming for a whole five minutes after this Reed ended the call with him," Ty laughs. "And we rushed to here to tell you the news. You know how much is the salary?" Aaron asks. "How much?" Asher asks. "$18 per hour." "That's huge," he utters. But I wasn't that surprised. A year ago, I've worked for $25 per hour as a penetration tester.

Directly facing Luke Huxley, she said, "Mr. Huxley, I..." "I have mentioned this before. I don't like it when people reject my offers." Emotion flickered in his eyes briefly before vanishing completely. He gazed intensely at Dexie and spoke authoritatively, "I will increase your salary to one hundred and fifty thousand dollars per month. If you are not interested in becoming a specialized therapist, you can continue your studies. However, you will be required to work for the Huxley Group after you graduate. There are many projects within the Huxley Group that you can be involved in. There will surely be something suitable for you." "One hundred and fifty thousand?" She gasped in surprise. Th

Susan stood in front of Blake to block her way, "I didn't expect to see you still in the company. If I didn't know better, I'd think you got fired! Tsk, tsk... Looks like you're doing quite well working as an assistant to an editor-in-chief!" Blake noticed the expensive clothes and ladies' watch Susan was flaunting, all from Jardin Corporation's latest collection, with prices ranging from two to three hundred thousand dollars. Considering the secretaries' monthly salary was around six to eight thousand dollars, Blake could not help but wonder how Susan afforded such luxury. Blake lowered her head and chuckled. She hit the nail on the head, "Yeah! After becoming the Deputy CEO's assistant, so