Early the next morning, the Radcliffe Group's boardroom was filled with a large number of executives and members of the Radcliffe Clan.
Zade Radcliffe sat near the entrance, with Otis Radcliffe by his side.
Both appeared to be in good spirits. Otis Radcliffe had shaken off the shadow of the previous beating, and though he still limped, his face was radiant with vigor.
Zade Radcliffe, with his eyes closed as if in meditation, assumed a posture of someone strategizing behind the scenes.
The other family members were still talking incessantly, each voicing their opinions.
"The chairman has arrived!"
With Dempsey Davenport's sudden exclamation, the boardroom fell silent in an instant.
They walked in one after the other and sat down in their respective seats.
"Mr. Chairman, there are less than three days left until the Titan Group's gala. How do you plan to resolve this?"
