"Business as usual, no profits yet," Lysander didn't try to hide anything.

Zephyr was among the first to know when he started his new venture and had even confronted him about it. It wasn't a secret anymore.

"Aren't the shareholders you brought over from Sinclair Group getting antsy, seeing no profits yet?" Zephyr's tone was casual, as if they were just making small talk. But Lysander could tell Zephyr was fishing for information.

"They've been with me for years. They know how I operate. If they couldn't wait, they wouldn't have joined me," Lysander replied, taking a sip of his tea.

"You're definitely more capable than Payton," Zephyr suddenly said.

Lysander's hand paused ever so slightly, holding his teacup. It was almost imperceptible before he returned to his usual demeanor as if nothing had happened. Receiving such direct praise from Zephyr wasn't something Lysander had anticipated, leaving him slightly taken aback.

started to really focus

focusing? Without the right investment insight and matching capabilities, no amount

within. Now, as he tried to turn things around and make it profitable, it wasn't

an easy task, but for Payton, reviving a deeply troubled Sinclair Group seemed

still early days. You should have faith in him,

time, Sinclair Group will be history,"

like a child to him. He couldn't stand by and watch it fall apart. If only age hadn't caught up with him,

Grandfather, you'll have to figure

intently and earnestly at Lysander. "Lysander, your leg's better now. I'm formally inviting you back to Sinclair Group to take the position of CEO. As for

sip, then placed the cup down, lifting his deep gaze towards Zephyr. His lips parted slightly as he finally spoke, "Grandfather, Payton is more suited to be the CEO of Sinclair Group." Lysander hadn't forgotten the threat

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