About the book: 2024 / After a difficult divorce, you don’t even want to go to work, but such business cards don’t lie on the road. And, of course, I’ll go and see what this company can offer me.***—Rich men don’t like redheads. No one will hire you with such a hairstyle and such a nuclear color. - Is this some kind of superstition? — I was surprised. The boss seemed not to hear, he continued to examine me with undisguised contempt, and his deep blue eyes at that moment faded, like those of an animal. A face with regular features, one might say aristocratic, expressed complete contempt for me in a very aristocratic way.—Short haircut “a la garçon,” blue-black hair color, if you want to work here.—As they say: dye your hair and throw it away, - I said louder, suddenly he was deaf, which I doubted. The boss just didn't like me. “Well, well, you’re not right for me.” I got up from my chair and finally saw one positive, living, human emotion - he was sincerely surprised.