We were meeting for the first time. Her face was hard, stern. She had her head tilted back and was looking down her nose at me. Her voice was uncompromising.
“I am the Chief of Staff here. We are responsible for billions of dollars of new product development and I report directly to the Chief Operating Officer. Everything to the COO goes through me. I make sure everything gets done. I have global responsibility.”
Her eyes challenged me, daring me to top that.
I looked into the heart of this woman and said, “Very nice to meet you. You must have done a lot to get there.”
I wasn’t flattering her. I was understanding her.
She looked into my eyes and changed into a different person. Her eyes softened and she smiled very slightly.
She thought for a moment and said, “Honestly, it’s a tough job, they don’t always listen to me.”
I thought about that for a moment and quietly said, “I can really understand that. That would be tough.”
I was in no rush. I wasn’t being sympathetic. I was understanding her.
She looked into my eyes to see if my understanding was true. Being understood was new to her. She saw it was.