The union's president sharply looked at Alfraed with his puffy eyes, while rubbing his mushy hands together soundlessly.
"…Allow me to explain what we have in mind…"
Then, he started to talk with a dignified and deep voice that did not match his barrel figure with a protruding belly.
'...Keep up a straight face… keep up a straight face…'
The contrast was so great it took all of Alfraed's mental fortitude to keep the edge of his mouth steady while listening, the young man never thought enduring this could be so tiring to his facial muscles.
Alfraed admitted that being easily distracted by the counterparty's appearance during a discussion was not a commendable behavior, especially since no one else showed any reaction.
This silliness must be corrected soon if he wanted to improve as a businessman.
"…Needless to say, the core is priceless…"
