He raised his hand indicating for me to come. I knew for sure I w

alm tone. He already knew the answer

ng at him. I was shaking in my boots b

bit of listening in on conversa

I answer

ew for sure that I had lost my job. My first instinct was to beg but I promised myself a long time

d that I get fired. My manager tried to reason with him because I was one of his be

picked up my bag and my jacket and left. I hadn't gone far wh

He said as he handed me his card. "My name is Christian Anderson. CEO of Anderson

ill saving up for it. Hoping to enr

I am ready to offer you a position at my

job, my life could change forever. I would be able to save faster for college and then learn differe

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scraper. I had never been to a building as huge in my life and right there I

d to see Mr. Anderson. They took me to him

nds. I don't know why, but I had a feeling that the fact that I could solve something that nobody e

ssed with my intelligence and I had gotten the highest SAT score in my set. I used that intelligence to my advantage while I learnt about software programming. I had

tely. I didn't make any friends at work and I spent more time w

rivate jet. He took so much pride in me that people thought I was his son. I tried not to get to

one day have a company like his o

y when you could just have this one?" He a

ompany. I did so well in my first year that I made the de

headlines for winning a competition for my

l hadn't learnt how to be around people or communicate properly with them. My

College, Anderson promoted me immediately. I was his right-hand man.

unt of money and that was when I started to put things togethe

ing for his company. He was not happy about it at all. He to

wn. It was time for me to build my