When he saw them coming, Eugene wisely walked towards the door and stood guard.

"Come, come, have a seat please. Be my guest.”

Otis was dressed in his usual military uniform and left half of the buttons off. He leaned back on the couch and waved at them.

Joyce introduced, "Mr. Robertson, this is my assistant, Kane."

Kane bowed slightly to Otis, "Mr. Robertson, how do you do?"

Otis glanced at Kane, "You look so young. Can you drink?"

Kane replied coyly, "Not really. I have barely drunk any alcohol.”

A wry smile spread across Otis's lips, "How can a man not know how to drink? Come over here and have a few drinks with me." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“Yes, Mr. Robertson.”

took a seat

ten minutes to give you a brief introduce about the overall design, we want to

ahead.

and was willing to listen to them talk about their

in the room, and Kane connected

the preliminary design ideas for the security design of the secret

few

presentation, Otis approved most of the ideas, but suggested changes to

hour for them to talk about the design of

is able to climb to such a high position, he really knows his stuff. He is by no means some ignorant who has won his position with only courage. He is indeed both capable and vicious. It would be even harder to deal with

come, come, the work talk is over. Let's sing and drink." Otis leaned back on the sofa and relaxed his body. Today

was just such a toddler. What could he even do after a few

come forward and diligently poured a glass

the glass in front of him, "Mr. Robertson, I'd like

at him with a disdainful look, "Young man, it's too insincere to

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