In the Southland District’s city center, Skyworld Enterprise, chairman’s office.
Conley held a cigarette with one hand and crossed his legs while he sat in his chair. He kept smoking in anger, and every puff he took was to eliminate the gloominess in his heart.
Another person was standing in front of Conley with his head lowered. It was none other than Donell from Hegemony Entertainment. Calix Weston, the smart mind, was sitting beside him.
The failure of the recent New Year’s Eve concert had humiliated Donell completely. He knew that he had lost his place in Conley’s heart, and he was at fault this time. His only expectation at this point was for Conley to not be so cruel since he had worked there for many years. Plus, he had also made some contributions.
But, Conley was not such a kind person. He stared at Donell and sneered, “Hey, what did you promise to me back then? You said that as long as I give you another week, you could totally destroy Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment."
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