"Them... apart from the one with the simple-minded look who is my classmate, the other two are people sent by my mom's company to help me negotiate business."
The squad leader also turned around, and as their eyes met, he stepped back slightly.
As soon as he stepped back, Ruby kicked him.
Who looks so simple-minded?
"Why did you jump out and claim responsibility? Why didn't I say I loved... my beloved deep off-road vehicle!"
this...
Faga's lips twitched, then he quickly stepped forward, expertly extending his hand to switch to working mode:
"Hello, my name is Fagga, and I am the director sent by the head office; this is Ellen, my assistant."
Amur quickly reached out and grasped it, but his eyes seemed unfocused:
"Hello, hello, it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Director. But young master, this is..."
"The young master is like this, don't worry about him, business is the priority."
Fagga shrugged, giving a helpless smile typical of working-class people.
A smile conveys that the password is correct.
Amur could tell at a glance that Fagga was also a struggling worker, and immediately empathized with him. He quickly made way for him and invited him in:
"Come, Mr. Director, this way please. Our boss has been waiting in the private room for quite some time now!"
"...I guess you meant to say 'I've been waiting for you'."
"Oh, right, they're all pretty much the same. I really don't understand you people from the inner ring road. How come there are so many different interpretations of a similar idiom!"
"..."
Amur, still looking simple-minded, led the way at the front.
Fagga sighed softly and chose to follow.
Although Amur didn't know many idioms, he was at least good at leading the way. He didn't cause any trouble along the way and quickly led Fagga and his group to the private room.
Inside the private room, people were already waiting.
He was a middle-aged man with broad arms and a straight back.
The years did not diminish him through their trials; for a powerful person, time can only create ripples, leaving wave-like wrinkles on the face of a ruler.
The rest, gathered together, became a force; with just a flick of the eye, the aura of a hegemon was already unleashed, though he was merely sitting silently, it was as if a majestic lion was roaring on the ground.
The oppressive aura swept away in an instant.
Fagga and Ellen were fine, their complexions were normal.
The class monitor was alright, probably because he was used to it, except for some sweat on his forehead.
Ruby looked much more pitiful, letting out a sob and quickly hiding behind Ellen.
The other two bodyguards were even more panicked, breaking out in a cold sweat. When they saw Pompeo raise his glass and gesture, they felt as if they had been granted a pardon, and with all their might, they fled the private room as fast as they could.
"Director, young master. Our boss is inside. Please take your time and have a good chat. Just call us if you need anything; we're right outside."
Thump!
The door was immediately closed, followed by hurried footsteps that gradually faded into the distance.
Now, only Pompey and Fagga's group remained in the private room.
However, Pompey remained sharp and undiminished in his aura.
The atmosphere in the room remained somber.
Suddenly, the class monitor stepped forward, sat down at the table, looked at the dishes, and began to prepare the chili sauce himself.
“Hey, Boss Pang Pei. Don’t let their inner-circle attire fool you, they’re all from my mom’s company, and they’re very fair.”
Upon hearing this, Pompey immediately withdrew all his outward sharpness, and his expression softened.
No longer as aggressive as before, but rather like a kind elder.
"I'm sorry, there's been some aggressive behavior in the city lately, and I overreacted."
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