"But their plans fell apart," said Albert Park calmly, "Not only did the branch office not collapse in my hands, but it also stood up again. Now it is a shipping company in C City that can rival Logan's shipping businesses."
"Then you must have caught the attention of your father and family, right?" Victoria asked optimistically.
A self-deprecating smile played at the corner of Albert Park's mouth.
"Attention? Are you joking?" He glanced at Victoria skeptically.
"But..."
"Don't forget, I'm a bastard, the shame of the Park Family. How could I possibly receive any so-called attention?" He spoke so smoothly and naturally that Victoria couldn't help but feel a little down.
Albert Park looked ahead, his face a bit cold: "As far as I know, my family is planning to recall me to the main company after the upcoming Port Trade Conference, give me a sinecure, and then let my younger brother take over the branch."
