“Un-fuckin’-believable,” Gus massaged his temples. “Did you even do a cost analysis? Ask any questions before you blindly said yes?”
Fin shrugged, “Isn’t it my job to approve things?”
“No. Your job is to balance risk versus reward and make sure you don’t spread the company’s assets too thin. Your job is to say no.”
“I’m not good at that.”
“No fuckin’ s**t,” Gus scoffed. “So, how much did you lose?”
“…Well…”
“It’s not a hard question, Fin. It’s simple numbers.”
“Well, that’s the thing. I don’t know the exact numbers.”
Gus stared at his brother in disgust, saying, “How can you not know the numbers?”
“I never had anyone run them?” Fin hesitated to admit it.
Gus scrubbed his hands down his face. Leave it to his brother to blindly approve projects without checking the budget. Fin had
