Handling the negotiations is the vice chairman of the Breeder Association, Ted Hollands, a seemingly middle-aged man dressed in a white lab coat. He wears black-framed glasses and is sincere in dialogue. He held Gary Smith's hand tightly and spoke earnestly:
"The Breeder Association needs talented people like you!"
"..."
If you didn't know better, you might think we had stumbled into a direct recruitment session by the boss of the East Factory!
Suppressing the strange sense of familiarity, Gary Smith entered into a mode of mutual flattery. As long as the conversation didn't touch on actual benefits, neither side would back down.
Charles Brown, standing by the side, observed the scene before opening his mouth: "Old Chester, it's a waste of your talents. This kid is the son of my team's strategic advisor, Aaron Smith. Just like his father, he's very cunning."