me updated on all this the computer was booted and I read the memo that the company informed the meeting with one of the vice-presidents for 10:00 in the morning. As I looked puzzled for what I was asking, Sonia kept telling me that smile was the best solution for everyone at the end she was very close to a promotion, while I was still just looking for another job.
that I was looking for another job that was true. I had already 'passed two interviews for a position in a major design studio that would make me gain some' less at first, but that would have rewarded a lot more against my ambitions in the creative field.
Sonia meanwhile was sitting in front of my desk, holding legs crossed, right over left, face down with his foot. He had small feet, the instep and kept that way gave seemed to stretch his legs were not actually that bad.
"So here," he concluded after having explained the trouble, "if you take the blame you do not just lose a lot, but I am on the verge of promotion ..."
I listened to and asked to presume that what I wanted them a favor like that and risk losing their jobs. "I will also have passed two interviews and I miss only the third final," objected with a hint of sarcasm, "but I do not think that being fired for such an error is beneficial to my resume. And anyway, even if we know each other since kids, quite frankly there is this great friendship between us as to justify a favor like that, excuse me for saying so. "
" I'm not yet come to an end, "he added unperturbed. He had to do the same foolish smile with which she entered my office, and I wondered what good could ever add to his request for ranting.
"What would you have to say?" I asked in the tone of voice of someone who does not expect anything interesting.
"5000 € in case you were fired, e. .. Michael! "
satisfied smile as he pronounced the name Michael, and looked at me as if I were to guess something. To me that name but did not seem to say anything, so I kept looking at me as if I was saying anything interesting.
"Michael," replied Sonia, "is the girl that you have to do the final interview in the graphic that you care so much ... and it is my cousin, "he concluded leaving me to guess I'd get preferential treatment. So it was losing a job in exchange for the near certainty of another job, which for me was better, but I'd probably be able to get equally with my strength. In addition, a dismissal would still be a stain on my resume, and as in life you never know ... here, however, is not that very polite to me this type of exchange. And who assured me that this was indeed a cousin of Michael and Sonia, even when he really was prepared to support the final interview? Exhibitor these
my concerns with Sonia, who suggested that I call the design studio, ask to Michael and let us talk. Although I was still very puzzled and unconvinced, I called the graphic studio, I asked Michael and I talk about Sonia, hands-free. Sonia
meanwhile got up and dials the number while she was sitting on my desk, crossing her legs. This left me increasingly perplexed, had almost the air of those who felt sexy and used his charm on me, but to me it was all in the middle between the ridiculous and misplaced.
"Hello Michael, are Sonia."
"Hello Sonia, you are there with him?"
"Yes, here we are in hands."
"Ok, listen, I can not put pen to paper, of course, but if you do that please here my cousin ... the place is practically yours. Now I run that I have a meeting, good luck to you. "
the call was very brief, but comprehensive. I
remains perplexed, was all happening in a short time and in fact, leaving aside the substance of the situation, the idea of \u200b\u200bdoing a favor to Sonia almost annoyed me. Or rather annoyed me his smile, his air of "friendly complicity, as if it were a lever on the level of confidence that existed between her and me in his head.
I got up from his desk, I wanted to physically get away from her, and told her I'd think, at the end of the meeting was for 10:00 and there was still more than an hour. I needed to think about, however, because it was not just a decision.
"Ok!" He smiled, "I call for 9:30!"
He came out of my office all happy, as if it was safe to have me convinced.
I took the lighter and cigarettes from the drawer of his desk and went out in the garden fumarci up. While Sonia
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