Ryder Quinn looked suspiciously at Damian Knight striding away, with a hundred questions popping up in his mind.
This isn’t right, man.
Could it be...
Ryder Quinn suddenly widened his eyes in horror—
Could Damian Knight have taken a liking to him?!
After all, he was so... handso and dashing.
The thought of this possibility made Ryder Quinn shiver violently in fear.
No way! No way! Damian Knight couldn’t really like him, right?
Ryder Quinn instinctively wanted to go up and ask what was going on, but Damian Knight had already stepped into the conference room.
Helpless, he could only suppress the questions in his heart, lift his foot, and follow into the conference room.
The conference room was extrely noisy, and the head was struggling to appease the technical experts’ emotions, but clearly, he was in over his head.
At this mont, an imposing aura swept into the conference room.
Everyone instinctively quieted down, looking at the man striding in.
He wore a black suit of high-quality fabric, with all the cufflinks ticulously buttoned, walking as if he brought the wind with him.
With just one glance, everyone sensed a cold, decisive aura.
This aura suppressed everyone into silence, making them even consciously lighten their breathing.
So people are born as kings, perhaps this was about him.
No need for introductions, everyone recognized him—Damian Knight, their forr chairman.
Damian Knight unbuttoned the bottom two buttons of his suit, didn’t sit down imdiately, but supported the table with his hands, bent slightly, and scanned everyone present with a deep, cold gaze.
Whenever soone t Damian Knight’s eyes, they instinctively lowered their heads.
This was the crushing force of aura.
After taking a look at everyone, Damian Knight spoke in a low, llow voice: "I apologize, I encountered an ergency just now, which delayed , and made everyone wait."
Those who were clamoring to leave just coughed and said nothing.
The only exception was a blond, blue-eyed man who mustered the courage to speak: "Mr. Knight, I’ve already submitted my resignation, but it hasn’t been approved, and now I’m called here, I don’t know what you an by this?"
Damian Knight looked at the man, squinting slightly like a wolf.
"If you really don’t know why I’ve co all this way to gather you here, it ans you’re very stupid. I don’t need stupid people here, you can leave."
"You..." The blond, blue-eyed man opened his mouth in astonishnt.
During this waiting ti, he had anticipated many things Damian Knight might say and had imagined nurous responses, but he hadn’t expected that Damian Knight would simply tell him to leave.
Wasn’t Damian Knight supposed to be pleading with them to stay?
For a mont, the man didn’t know what to say or how to react.
Others were also stunned.
Especially the head of the branch and Ryder Quinn, both stared wide-eyed at Damian Knight in shock.
What’s going on? Did Damian Knight walk into the wrong scene or grab the wrong script?
Only to hear Damian Knight speak again: "I flew to this company, spent 11 hours, gathered you all, and spent another 11 hours. In these 22 hours, I haven’t rested for a minute. I think I ca with enough sincerity to et you all."
The expressions of those present slightly relaxed.
Damian Knight paused for two seconds and said: "I don’t know how much the other party offered you, or what high position they promised, but since all of you submitted resignations, the conditions they offered must be much higher than what I offered you here."
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