He really didn't come off as my boss—more like a buddy.
I flashed a smile, my gaze on Grant while I posed my question to Ernest, "You two seemed to hit it off quite well. It's the first time I've seen someone go out for a meal with the boss right after an interview."
My curiosity was piqued because Jefferson had mentioned that a Mr. Collins was backing Grant.
And just like that, my suspicion was triggered once again.
"Mr. Smith invited me out to get to know me better, after all..." Ernest paused, "a salary of three million a year is no small figure."
I was taken aback. That much?
I hadn't pegged Ernest to be that in demand.
"What, you think I'm not worth it?" He was straightforward.
I smiled, replying, "No, that's not it."
Continuing, I asked, "So, what were you making at your previous job?"
"A monthly salary of thirty thousand," Ernest’s reply had me grimacing. Grant's offer was tenfold.
"Mr. Smith is... quite bold," I managed to say, under Ernest's 'I'm-not-worth-it?' gaze.
"I was the one who proposed it. I didn't think Mr. Smith would agree," Ernest clarified.
I chuckled awkwardly, "Mr. Smith must be really keen on acquiring talent."
Then, I couldn't help but express my admiration, "You've got quite the nerve, Ernest."
Even at the Wagner Group, those at the vice-president level were making about the same.
"I know my worth. Besides, I need the money for a wedding," Ernest's latter remark sent my cheeks ablaze.
I coughed, avoiding the subject, and quickly started the car, asking, "Where to? I'll drop you off."
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