"Mr. Lake! Have you lost your mind?"
At first, they listened comfortably.
But as time went on, something felt increasingly off.
How come...
He started to brownnose?
What a drastic change in style!
"Mr. Lake, what's going on with you?"
The businessman next to him said unhappily, "What nonsense are you spouting!"
At such a critical juncture, to ingratiate oneself with Julius Reed was to be out of one's mind, wasn't it?
After all, Otis Radcliffe was sitting right there.
Pissing off President Radcliffe, did they not want to mix in Gonzalez City anymore!
"You..."
Barrett Lake stuttered a bit.
"What the hell do you know..."
Finally, he managed to squeeze out those few words.
His tongue was already in knots.
He couldn't speak smoothly.
That was the Willson Group!
The leading enterprise of Five-river Province!
The legendary behemoth with assets worth hundreds of billions!
Ever since the Willson Group was established, countless eyes had been fixed on this commercial titan.
