Chapter 4
Jay
Sitting behind my desk at work, I rest back in my chair, taking in the scene around me. My desk was hand-crafted by the finest carpenter in Europe and flown over on a private jet. The large floor-to-ceiling windows on the west-facing wall boast the best view of the city. What started off as a small company in my converted garage now occupies the entire 22nd floor of prime property in the financial district.
It is a snapshot of everything I’ve accomplished. On my own. No trust funds. No rich dad. I started from scratch and now, I’m doubling earnings each year. No one higher than me on the corporate ladder.
The company roster is filled with people who are the best in their fields. Naturally, I compensate them well for their work, so they know they’d be leaving the best if t
