His current wealth was enough to power up his dream team for years, but he planned to turn this into a seedling, one that would grow up and yield a grand tree of its own.
A successful team was one that would depend entirely on his own resources, bringing more profit on the long run than the ones he'd place in as investment.
If he started his team without putting the goal of profit from the start, then it'd end up quite bad for him and others in the end.
As for those sitting in front of him, they were all petrified, not knowing what they should say or do.
"Why are you looking like this? Come on, don't be this shy, these are all yours," he controlled himself to not laugh, while motioning his head towards them to pick their cores.
