“Wow, wait a second.” He interrupted, his assistant standing quietly beside him. “How long have you had to work on this project? Typically a model is made for me in three days.”
“I am sorry sir, but she didn’t come to work at all last week.” Mckenzie chimed in, slightly exaggerating the flicker of her eyelashes because who wouldn’t when craving for a billionaires attention? Lex looked at you with apprehension, considering for a moment and then sighing.
“You are getting lazy on me-”
“But sir-”
“Tell me what you have and I will determine if it is reasonable enough to keep your job.” At least he was giving you a chance, you told him your idea for an effect way to replace the oil used within cars and how to burn less overtime. He nodded his head every so often before snapping his fingers and stopping you completely.
“Be here at seven in the morning tomorrow in the meet room. I want a model and I want a good presentation. Understood?”
“Y-Yes.” You stuttered out, a bit confused at how successful the evening ended.“I will see then, for now. You might want to get to work.” You stayed up all night working on the project, but eventually you nodded off and when you woke up. It was 7:30, your heart jumped, you jolted away of the bed that was full of documents and notes.“Shit!” You pulled on something to wear, pretty much shorts and a tank top, you shoved all of your work into a backpack and ran out the door. You definitely weren’t stupid enough to take a Taxi, so you did the only thing that seemed logical to you and you took your father’s motorcycle. Speeding between vehicles and passing red lights, you went as fast as the bike could take you