Only $300 for the top closer Yeah, I'm done

I made him a billionaire. He rewarded me with a $387 bonus. Then he gave $100,000 to his mistress—a copy cat. He mocked me as a corporate slave, thinking I'd starve without him. Little did he know, I was a hidden tycoon just testing the waters. I quit, took my billion-dollar deals, and tanked his company overnight. When they came begging for cash, they still called me a "watchdog" in the lobby. Until the boardroom doors opened, and they saw me at the head of the table. I'm not just taking your money. I'm taking your freedom.