"Yes, in two months it should be ready," I tell the manager who nods and jots down something on the paper. I want to scream at him to get it faster, I have somewhere to be. He turns the page and continued writing.
I want to snatch the notebook from his hand and write down whatever he is writing but that would be rude. He looks up and I smile at him. The smile disappears when he looks at the notebook and reads something.
"How do we increase its flow?" He asks.
I am losing my cool here and I thank God when my assistant walks into the office, saving me from blowing off. He says to me, "the car is upfront."
"Thank you," I tell him. He nods and leaves.
That has given me a chance to breathe in, I turn to the manager and tell him, "inform the marketing team about it and any other questions you have, please let me answer them tomorrow."
