I Was Fired At 9:14 A.M. By The CEO’s Son-In-Law-By 10:17, The Boardroom Was In Chaos

knew something ugly was happening.

My assistant, Nina, stood near the copier trying not to cry.

A warehouse supervisor who had come upstairs for inventory reports looked furious enough to put his fist through a wall.

I slowly closed the cardboard box.

Then I stood.

“Have a nice morning,” I said calmly.

Martin blinked.

That wasn’t the reaction he expected.continue reading …