He walked across the classroom and sat down in an empty chair.
The sound of his feet on the floor made my head pound.
How was I going to survive today?
I turned on my heel, gaze fixed on the student. He looked up at me, wide-eyed.
“Just so you know, that doesn’t fly in the real world. If my employees can’t be bothered to let me know they’ll be late, I send them home. If it happens more than once with no valid excuse, I fire them. Got it?”
The kid looked at me, clearly nervous.
He wasn’t going to make the cut.
This was how I was going to find new talent, new people with a mind for business. New people who could handle the pressure of working at my firm.
And this guy was definitely not it.
