After making his point, Daniel Marshall hung up the phone.
Not wanting to say another word, that's just how he is.
Martin Wallace sighed and shook his head, "Why am I always the one who gets hurt? Next time, I must eat more abalone, I must get my money's worth."
At the Marshall Corporation, Adam Howard knocked on the door and entered the CEO's office.
He placed a stack of resumes in front of Daniel.
"These are chosen from the headhunting company's vice presidents of various types, and each one has been carefully vetted, so they all have good character and strong business skills. They're all reliable people," he explained.
Daniel carefully reviewed the resumes, each one was sincere, and their working experience was trustworthy, "Hand these over to the HR department of Jenkins Group."
"Got it."
Daniel looked at Adam Howard sternly, "Don't let my wife know that I orchestrated this."
Adam Howard carefully probed, "Are you two at odds?"