Does age really matter in a Startup?
Ravin was seated at his usual coffee table sipping the finest espresso the shop offered. His eyes glanced at the Rolex sitting on his wrist, the watch reflecting his changed times. His phone dinged signaling another reminder alarm set by his secretary. He smiled at how perfectly organized Rajesh was, so unlike him. “Mr. Ravin Sharma Sir” a meek voice called out to him. He looked up from his phone…