After the meeting, Haswell asks me to stay behind.
“I want to talk about the timetables for C-Site, James.”
“Of course. I have the schedules here.”
I’ll say one thing for Haswell. He keeps his finger on the button. I had wondered at first if he was simply a man with a good team who happened to be on top of the heap, but the better I get to know him, the more I realise that’s just not so.
He may not follow the technicalities of what I tell him. He is a finance man after all. But he remembers every word said to him and understands very well the implications. Or if he doesn’t, he follows through with pointed questions until he does.
Wish we’d met twenty years ago….
…. We’d both be billionaires….
Haswell’s office has a large internal window out to the reception. I’d paid no thought to t
