Zeke said, “You don't get to stand and talk to me. Kneel!”
Dane gritted his teeth. “Well, I'll admit that you're not a simple person. But you're still too young to make me kneel. I don't mind losing this job if the company goes bankrupt.”
“What a strong character you have. I hope it remains with you to the end,” Zeke said.
Dawn looked at Zeke with a dreamy expression.
This man seems better the more I look at him.
After a while, a potbellied man staggered in.
As soon as he came in, he shouted angrily, “Dane, come bloody over here, you moron.”
Upon seeing the man, the crowd gasped.
This potbellied man was famous in Oakheart City. A brand, The Polk, he created had a market value of tens of billions and was listed in the United States. He was ranked among the top ten richest people in Rivermouth District.
They previously thought Dane's boss would be an ordinary entrepreneur, but to their surprise, he was a big shot.
The fact that a large, listed company was made bankrupt in ten minutes showed them Zeke's power was way beyond their imagination.
Dane walked up to the potbellied man. “Sir, I—”
Smack!
The potbellied man gave Dane a slap in the face. “You son of a b**ch, look at what you've done. Tell me, which big shot have you offended?”
Dane glared fiercely at Zeke. “Him.”
The potbellied man-sized Zeke up, looking surprised.
Initially, he thought it would be some wealthy man's son, who would be very arrogant, domineering, and barbaric. Much to his surprise, the person turned out to be low-key and unassuming with his modest attire.
Being an experienced businessman, the potbellied man knew for a fact that a truly powerful person was always very low-key.
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