It’s a new day, in the general manager’s office on the top floor of the headquarters building of Stellar Biotechnology Co., Ltd. in Miami, USA.
Lancelot Clayton was sitting on the Steelcase office chair in the general manager's office, sipping the mellow champagne in his hand, looking with burning eyes at the golden ocean under the rising sun and the rich and moving Biscayne Bay.
The leather seat beneath him felt surprisingly comfortable, and Clayton couldn't help but lie back a little, half-lying on the seat with his entire body. The sea breeze blew in from the open French window, carrying a touch of moisture, like a gentle lover caressing his body inch by inch.
The general manager's office is very large, about fifty square meters, and the marble floor is shiny. In the center of the office is an executive desk made of Italian environmentally friendly polyester paint. Its appearance is grand and restrained, highlighting a quiet and clear working atmosphere, which is favored by Clayton.
On the north wall of the office, a bookcase of the same style stands there. The bookcase is very tall and contains various Clayton books and even adult magazines.
On the guardrail near the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are three standard sofas and coffee tables. From the luxurious shapes, Clayton's taste can be seen. Looking at everything in the room, Clayton took a breath intoxicatedly. Tongue, working here is a pleasure every day.
All of this treatment is undoubtedly much better than when he was the president of another company half a year ago.
However, just as Clayton was intoxicated with himself, a noise gradually came from the bottom of the building. He didn't pay attention to it at first, but as time passed, the noise became louder and louder, and he could faintly hear a burst of rage. sound.
Clayton frowned, picked up the landline next to him, and dialed the number of the security department.
"Hey, what's going on?"
On the phone, the slightly panicked voice of the security section chief came out, "Mr. President, there are a lot of people gathered downstairs. They are surrounding our company's building... They are demonstrating!"
"...What did you say!" Clayton stood up from his seat with a whoosh, his eyes widened, and he quickly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down. Sure enough, about hundreds of people gathered at the bottom of the building, holding big flags in their hands. Banners kept shouting something, and some even took eggs and vegetables and threw them at the building. The scene was chaotic!
Clayton could see that most of the banners said 'Give me my job', 'Star Technology is a gangster,' an ugly company' and so on. There was also a person who drew the logo of Stellar Technology and then painted it in red. The pen made a big cross!
Clayton gasped, cold sweat falling from his forehead, and hurriedly called to the phone, "Quick, call the police and ask the police station to send someone! Don't let these people rush into the building!"
Click!
After saying that, Clayton slammed the phone to the ground, his expression extremely ugly. He didn't know that Stellar Technology had impacted countless industries because of its too violent attitude, and thousands of people had lost their jobs. But after all, Stellar Technology was The influence of the United States is so deep that it is not an exaggeration to say that it can cover the sky with one hand. This kind of thing used to be just a sprout and then completely suppressed, but today, this sprout has exploded
He couldn't even imagine how furious the person behind him would be if all this was known to the head office. This was an act that seriously damaged the company's image! If you don't do it right, you won't be able to keep your job!
Thinking of this, Clayton became more and more panicked. He simply gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number that he had already memorized. The person had once told him that if it was really necessary, he would call this number.
There was an interruption sound on the phone. It wasn't until about half a minute later that the call was finally answered. Suddenly, a calm and hoarse young man's voice came out...
"Hello? What do you want from me?"
"Sir Zhang Heng, I am Clayton from the branch. We have met before." Clayton swallowed. Although the voice on the other end was emotionless, he still subconsciously became nervous when talking to the other party. After all, the other party was the real boss behind the scenes, and he gradually realized how much energy Zhang Heng had in the United States. This energy was enough to move anyone! Even the newly emerging Williams Consortium in the United States must obey his orders...
"Clayton?" The voice did not waver because Clayton announced his home. He just said calmly, "What's the matter?"
"That's it, Mr. Zhang Heng..." Clayton breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party didn't hang up directly. He quickly said, "Our building is surrounded by marchers and we need your help!"
"Heh..." The voice smiled softly, "Why, don't tell me that you can't even settle this matter?"
Clayton was speechless. At this time, he also realized his panic and couldn't help but look embarrassed. "Your Excellency Zhang Heng, if it was a normal parade, I would definitely not alarm you, but they can avoid us in Miami." "
The person on the phone seemed to have thought of something, and fell silent immediately. Just when Clayton was feeling uneasy, the voice finally spoke again, "Understood, demonstration? I'll let Joshua investigate. I'd like to Let’s see who dares to take action against Stellar Technology…”
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Zhang Heng!" Clayton finally breathed out, slowly put the phone down from his ear, and waited for the other party to hang up. He put the phone away tremblingly, but his eyes already had the fierceness that a superior person should have.
"Damn it, don't let me know who it is, I will cut him into pieces!" Clayton said to himself bitterly.
Originally, he would not have been so panicked after experiencing ups and downs. Half a year ago, he suddenly went from being a successful person to being penniless, and even contracted cancer. If not for Stellar Technology's rescue, he might have passed away long ago.
It was precisely because of the loss that he cherished his new job even more. If possible, he did not want to have any flaws in Zhang Heng's heart, so he was so flustered.
"I hope this matter will not lower your rating for me, Mr. Zhang Heng..." Clayton sighed secretly, and then downstairs, dozens of police cars slowly approached, but at this moment, his cell phone rang again. After seeing the number, Clayton suddenly had a bad premonition. He took a deep breath and slowly picked up the phone. Suddenly, a woman's voice screamed out!
"Mr. Clayton, what's bad, our Los Angeles branch was met by a large number of people marching, and the door was almost breached!"
"Did they show up in Los Angeles too?" Clayton's heart sank, and he was even more sure that the other party was premeditated. It was obvious that Stellar Technology had defeated countless opponents in the industry competition and was making great progress, but it also left behind numerous hidden dangers.
Originally, these hidden dangers were nothing. With the influence of Stellar Technology, they could be easily suppressed. In the past two or three years, these hidden dangers would have been eliminated. However, now, it seems that someone has secretly taken action to trigger these hidden dangers. I want to use this power to have an impact on stellar technology.