"Okay, I know what to do now."
Actually, David didn't need Deputy Director Donald to remind him. In recent days, whether it was the media or the netizens of Los Angeles, everyone had been accusing him of being as timid as a mouse, hiding in the bureau like a shrinking turtle. He naturally wanted to vent his frustration.
At the headquarters, Donald immediately called his assistant over and ordered, "Notify the Director, Chief Advisor, and the others to head to the conference room."
"Yes, sir."
Five or six minutes later, the assistant came in and announced that all the senior officials of the headquarters had gone to the conference room, and only then did Donald stand up and walk out of his office.
Upon arrival at the conference room, Director Obadiah, Chief Advisor Wilton Heng, and almost all the senior executives of the headquarters were already present.
At that moment, all eyes on Donald were filled with a strong desire for knowledge.
