I got out of the taxi before the company building and looked up at it. It looked just right, the perfect mixture of seriousness and a bit of luxury. Six floors, panoramic windows with the lights, tables, and people moving inside, everything. I took off my phone and texted Linda, the HR manager who invited me. "Linda, it's Maria. I'm standing before the building entrance. Where should I go?" A second's pause, then the "typ...