Chapter 470
Chapter 470
At the Knight pack, a dozen luxury cars were parked at the
door.
With a cold face, Griffon exited the car and walked towards his office, striding his legs.
Andre, who followed closely behind, keenly noticed that he was walking in a hurry, so he hurried to
catch up with a group. of bodyguards.
As Griffon walked, he gave Andre an order in a cold voice, “Get the private jet to Washington ready.””
Got it! Andre replied then he asked, “Alpha Knight, how long do you n to stay in Washington this trip
around?”
Griffon replied without emotion. “One year.””
Andre was stunned. He couldn’t help asking out loud, staring
at Griffon nkly, “Alpha Knight, why are you staying there for so long?”
Griffon didn’t respond, but no light seemed to be able to prate his eyes.
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Seeing him in such a state, Andre seemed to havee to an
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understanding, so he stopped asking.
“Then I’ll get your personal belongings ready in advance tonight.”
Griffon nodded lightly and stepped into the president’s exclusive elevator.
Preston was sitting in Griffon’ office, scrolling through his mobile phone. Seeing Griffon entering the
door, he hopped to his feet to walk towards Griffon.
“Griffon, didn’t we agree that Christopher shall head over to Washington to take charge of the
aerospace-rted matters? Why are you going over by yourself?”
Griffon took off his suit, ced it on the sofa, and turned to sit at a U-shaped desk.
He picked up the cup of coffee ready at the desk and took a sip before raising his eyes to give Preston
an indifferent nce.
“Why are you asking so much, do you want to tag along.?”
Preston choked. “No, it’s not that, I’m not interested in aerospace…”
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Griffon raised his fingers to turn on theputer, his eyes skimming through thetest financial report
data.
After swiftly scanning it through, he sent a message to the group of executives for a meeting before
turning off the
computer.
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With that, he raised his frosty eyes to look at Paul. “During my absence, I’ll leave the Knight pack to
you. Now,e with me to the meeting. Within two hours, you’ll take over all the projects of the Knight
pack that runs in the next one year.”
When Preston heard so, he held on to prevent himself from passing out. “Griffon, is there still time for
me to apply to go to Africa?”
There were countless projects of the Knight pack in the local region. In recent years, they were starting
to enter the European and Canadian markets with overwhelming momentum that no one could
compare.
How could it be possible for him to take over such a terrifyinglyrge organization as a mere
programmer?
Griffon got up, and when he brushed by, shot him a cold re.
With just one look, Preston obediently followed him. Wasn’t it just a matter of project management?
How could there be anything difficult about it?
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In a highly technological meeting room, Preston’s eyes. were on countless executives reporting on the
progress of
their respective projects, all dazed and not being able to
understand a word.
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What puzzled him was not only thenguages of countless
countries, but also the professionalism…
He averted his head to look over at the man sitting in the main seat, leaning back on the chair with his
head slightly tilted.
He was staring at the screen, switchingnguages andmunicating with a group of international
professionals.
Preston gasped in his heart. As expected of Griffon, if it were him, he would never be able to switch
languages so smoothly.
Yet, Griffon could not only do it at will, but also use extremely professional terms to raise the problems
existing in each project and how they should be amended.
Sitting next to him, Preston felt pressure doubled. He deeply regretted visiting his office…
After Griffonpleted the meeting, he looked sideways at Paul. “Do you remember?”
On Preston’s handsome face was dullness. “Griffon, why don’t
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Griffon nced at him coldly before shifting his target to Joe. “You spend a month helping him sort out.”
Hearing so, Joe cast a disgusted nce at Preston. “Preston, two months, I’m afraid you won’t be able
to remember it in a
month.”