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    Cam was editing a message to Connor, reporting on the day’s work.


    Ding-


    The elevator doors suddenly opened. She nced up unexpectedly and saw a familiar tall figure


    approaching her. Cam swiftly stood up, smiling. “Hello, Mr. Connor.”


    Connor grunted in acknowledgment, stopping in front of her desk.


    Cam stood respectfully, waiting for him to speak. Connor just stared at her and was slow to say


    anything.


    “Mr. Connor?” Cam broke the silence.


    Just as the elevator doors opened again, n approached them. Connor slightly nodded, saying,


    “Which documents need priority signing? Have them sorted for me.”


    “Already done, they’re in your office with yellow sticky notes,” Cam replied.


    n had reached them.


    “Bring in two cups of coffee,” Connor said, then turned and walked toward his office.


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    “Sure.”


    Connor sat in his spacious office, his gaze intense and piercing, as if he could see through all


    facades.


    He said, “The corporation is considering acquiring Voss Tel and Ocean Chips. It seems the


    group is looking to transition from traditional industries to high–tech.”


    n stood by, quickly handing Connor a detailed report. He calmly analyzed it, “This news is like a


    bombshell, causing a major stir within thepany. Everyone is specting about who will


    ultimately take over the new division.”


    Connor nodded slightly.


    n continued, “Your uncle has already started to make his move, clearly wanting to incorporate


    the new division under his control to further solidify his position within thepany. And your other


    uncle, of course, won’t easily give up this lucrative opportunity.” Aplex emotion flickered in


    Connor’s eyes.


    “But, there’s a rumor among the shareholders…” n hesitated, then continued, “This acquisition of


    Voss Tel and Ocean Chips is actually a stepping stone Mr. Passosid out for your integration


    into thepany.”


    Connor did not respond immediately. He fell silent for a moment.


    “They won’t let me enter thepany smoothly. Keep a close eye on thepany’s IPO. They


    might try to pull something.” “I will,” said n.


    “By the way, what’s the asion? Why are there roses everywhere in the office?” Connor asked.


    n touched his nose, a slight grin on his face. “Mr. Howard was here this afternoon.”


    Connor picked up a cigarette box from the desk. He held the unlit cigarette between his fingers as


    he yed with it, looking up at n. n’s smile was sly and teasing as he continued, “He brought


    Cam 99 roses.”


    Connor paused, a trace of an indefinable emotion crossing his face. A hint of impatience crept into


    his brow.


    Knock, knock-


    Cam stood at the door with coffee.


    “Come in.”


    Carm heard the cold voice and pushed the door open. “Mr. Connor, your coffee. She ced the


    coffee on the desk. Connor locked up at her, his expression neutral. “Cam, I’m allergic to pollen.”


    n, who was drinking his coffee, choked on hearing this, spraying it all over Connor’s desk


    Cam quickly pulled out a tissue, frantically wiping the desk.


    Connor frowned, ncing at n.


    “Sorry, it went down the wrong way, n said awkwardly.


    “Let it be known that there will be no fresh flowers in the office, Connor said sternly, his voice


    brooking no argument