Chapter 1216

David waved a hand dismissively and sighed, "Look at him. Does he look

confident to you? Honestly, I'll be thrilled if he doesn't just faint from exhaustion right there and then."

His tone was dripping with disdain.

"You can't really say that. Devon's got some real talent," the Vice President chimed in.

David shook his head, "That's just people blowing smoke."

The Vice President pressed his lips together, choosing not to continue the debate, and instead glanced over to where Conrad was. His eyes held a curious gleam.

Earlier, his apprentice had come to him, promising that this year he'd clinch the top spot.

He was eager to see if he'd deliver.

Time flew by, and before anyone knew it, two hours had passed.

about to wrap

slipped on some oven mitts, and carefully removed the pot from the stove. After a few more

his stove, not bothering

two capsules, but

brows knitting together. He already looked a bit pale, and the

capsules had

into a box with

a smirk played on Conrad's lips. Given Devon's state of mind, making even those two

back to the medicine box in his hands, his fingers tightening around it. This year's top spot was as

placing their products in boxes

The boxes weren't labeled with names, but each had a unique

to keep

around the President and the Vice

tucked in his pocket, his fingers lightly brushing a porcelain

Presidents reviewing the products reached the last box. Their expressions

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