Even if his body was failing him, his tone and sharp daggering eyes were evidence on how formidable this person was.
He was the current owner and the CEO of this grand company for years now! And as his health was deteriorating, he had to appoint a new CEO and owner of the company out of these two grandsons and one granddaughter in front of him.
"We always competed in the real world in various sports, but times change. The future will be owned by those excelling at these useless to me games on a fake screen."
He moved his eyes around between the three descendants of his.
He got a favoured name, but he kept that for himself out of fairness. He despised the new world of sports, where players were going to sit like ducks on seats and all they'd do was to move their fingers.
He was an old fashioned sportsfan, one who didn't move an inch from the old glorious times.
