Chapter 722 Something Strange About His Gaze

Still, Theron was a professional, and the wheels in his mind turned quickly enough.

He hastily said, “We're men, after all. Being busy at work is a sign of maturity, but truly capable managers always delegate their matters to their subordinates. Don't worry. As soon as you graduate from the course, I'll assign two assistants to you. You can get them to deal with these trivial matters while you do the bare minimum to get your one and a half million.”

Theron thought that he was already going along with Donald's words, but to his surprise, the latter said, “That doesn't sound right. If I'm not going to do anything, then why do you need me to undergo any training?”

F*ck! You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?

Theron was on the verge of strangling Donald there and then, but the thought of the seven-figure sum in the other man's account made him force himself to calm down.

“It's all about decision-making,” he forced out through gritted teeth. “You let your subordinates deal with the manual labor. What you need to do is make the decisions, that's all.”

“Oh,” Donald muttered in response before finally ceasing his questions on that aspect.

that, Theron let out a sigh of relief. For the first time in his life, he was finding

to the inside of the warehouse, Leonard and

they saw rows

figured that there were over a hundred crates

Schlaufen's products, then the business was undoubtedly

deal with him. Tens of billions would be a normal sum with this scale of

the eight hundred and eighty-nine warehouses we have across the country, and it's certainly

the eight hundred and eighty-nine

and Linda shared a look, wondering how large

at the goods?” Donald asked as he walked over to one of the racks and reached out to open

panic, and he dashed over to stop Donald. “These crates will be sent out

at the goods. Won't it be fine if

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