The young man paid no mind to the incessant arguing of a group not far away, his gaze fixed on the phone the whole ti.
Desperately staring at the phone.
The ssages on the phone screen were still filled with his own nagging, his chat partner hadn’t responded at all.
Undaunted, he sent over another whiny emoticon.
Shalessly followed up the emoticon with a flirty ssage.
[ilovebeingskinny: Boss, have you arrived? Is your business taken care of? I can show you the way~ Where do you want to go? We can drive the Maserati and zoom down the whole street.]
[ilovebeingskinny: Big bro, don’t ignore , huh. I’m so adorable, begging for a chance to kowtow to you!!!]
He even put three exclamation points on that last ssage, afraid his chat partner wouldn’t feel his earnestly budding love.
Sun has always been aloof. That Emma Gabehart punk had seen Sun’s face in the Red Alliance, and because of that, she’d been showing off in front of him no end.
This ti Sun had finally made a rare visit here, so, of course, he wanted to be the most attentive bootlicker.
Eager to take back the spotlight from that Emma Gabehart punk, who, having just seen Sun once, was acting all high and mighty, completely full of herself.
Once he successfully picks up the big boss, and they go karaoke together, have als, drink at the sa bar, and pick up girls.
Wouldn’t that relationship... tsch, be a much stronger connection than having seen Sun just once?
Continuing to fantasize about the prestige he’d flaunt back at the base, he beca even more enthusiastic. He was about to send a few more ssages to the boss to show his determination to pick him up.
Suddenly, the phone began to vibrate.
A new ssage popped up.
ilovebeingskinny’s brows furrowed, wondering who the hell didn’t have the eyes to see that he was hitting up the boss, sending a damn ssage at this ti.
He glanced down at his phone.
Instantly, he beca unsettled. He sprang up, and in doing so, his leg banged against the tea table with a loud ’crack’!
The heated debate in the conference room ca to an abrupt halt.
All mbers of the Arbitration Committee of the IT Association, including Charles Quarles, turned to look in his direction.
Yet the young man acted as if he hadn’t noticed them, clutching the phone with a fervent expression: "Holy sh*t, I’m gonna strike it rich!"
"..."
The dozen or so mbers of the IT Association’s Arbitration Committee were utterly confused.
Charles Quarles too had never seen him so excited.
But the young man seed completely indifferent to their presence. He managed to control his excitent, grabbed his coat, and hurriedly said, "I’m stepping out for a bit, you guys keep arguing."
"Quar..." Seeing him about to leave, Charles Quarles’ square face tensed up. He was taken aback for a mont, then, as if on impulse, tried to persuade him to stay.
However, he didn’t even completely call out the man’s na.
The figure of the young man had already disappeared from the conference room in a hurry, with the door closing behind him with a snap.
An abrupt silence fell in the conference room.
The Cubicle Group had the confidence to confront the entire IT Association this ti, thanks to their relationship with the Red Alliance, which valued Evelyn Quarles’s programming talent and wanted to recruit her into the Red Alliance as a mber.
The Red Alliance, known for their protective nature, granted the Quarles family this favor by agreeing to support their cause.
But who knew the representative would leave halfway through.
Charles Quarles was extrely troubled, but the Red Alliance wasn’t under his control. Even if they left without excusing themselves halfway through, he was powerless to do anything. He could only frown and take out his frustration on the Tsinghua University research team involved this ti.
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