Mondays at Sainz Enterprises were sacred.
Not in a holy way, in the “speak too loud and Sainz Sr. will appear behind you like Voldemort” way.
The man was legend.
Carlos Sainz Sr., CEO, golf god, and human embodiment of the word terrifying.
He was the kind of boss who could say “good morning” and make it sound like a threat.
People swore he only smiled twice a year, once at the annual company golf tournament, and once during Christmas bonuses. Both involved his employees suffering in some capacity.

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