Ask For Forgiveness From Saint Lakeman
The meeting room was noisy, with everyone criticizing each other and shirking responsibility.
The elite attitude of the past has been completely lost.
The hole dug this time is too big for anyone to bear, and everyone will go to hell because of the wrath of the Celestial Dragons.
"alright!"
"What a noise!"
"quiet!"
A senior executive stood up, slammed the table and shouted.
The mutual criticisms stopped.
The conference room returned to silence.
But everyone looked panicked and uneasy.
"It is meaningless to accuse now. The key is how to save one's life under the wrath of a Celestial Dragon!" The senior executive said with a solemn expression.
He seemed to have some authority.
When he spoke, everyone looked at him without making a sound.
"My suggestion is to directly invite this Lakeman Saint to participate in the auction." The executive said slowly.
The others' expressions suddenly changed.
This is to make them give up their wealth.
No, not only that!
They are also required to sell themselves as retainers of the Celestial Dragons and serve the Celestial Dragons.
This ending is only slightly better than being a slave.
"You have to do this if you want to save your life." The senior management glanced around expressionlessly and said coldly: "Or do you think offending the Celestial Dragons is a simple matter?"
Everyone was speechless.
The air in the conference room was deathly silent.
No one sitting here is naive enough to think they can stand up to the Celestial Dragons.
They can only exploit the stupidity of the Celestial Dragons for their own benefit.
The 300% profit is really too tempting, even if there is a risk of losing their heads, they are willing to do it.
Of course, that is fearlessness when blinded by interests.
Once death approaches, no matter how greedy your heart is, it must stop.
"But, can this really save your life?"
"Yes, what we deceived was not one or two Celestial Dragons, but dozens..."
"Now we may have a chance to spread out and escape."
"Celestial Dragons are moody. What if we defect to them and are killed for any reason?"
"Safety is not guaranteed."
In the conference room, everyone expressed their concerns.
They worry that if they admit their mistakes and ask for mercy, they will still be liquidated and killed.
It would be better to run away now, go to the vast sea, find a corner to nest, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.
"Will not."
The senior executive shook his head and said calmly: "Our big boss is one of the World Government franchise countries from West Blue. According to the rules, the World Government will not take action against the franchise countries."
"Also, this Saint Lakeman is different from other Celestial Dragons."
"He did not kill our sales ace, but only smashed his mouth. This is a rare act of mercy and kindness."
The senior executive glanced at the salesman sitting next to him with a face as swollen as a ball.
Others also looked over, their eyes flickering.
The ace salesman had no expression on his face and let everyone look at him.
"And this kindness and kindness can be used by us." The senior management smiled slightly and said confidently: "When the time comes, we will send the auction away and we can escape smoothly. With years of experience and accumulation, where can we go without starting again?"
After saying this, everyone's eyes lit up.
It almost touched their hearts.
The auction is just a platform, and the reason why it makes money is all because of the people who run the platform, that is, elites like them.
As long as they escape safely, they can always build a new platform elsewhere.
Not only was his life saved, his money was also saved.
"As expected of the general manager, this analysis is so insightful!"
"I feel confident after hearing this."
"Yes, the most important thing now is to save your life."
"This auction is our redemption note."
"Without further ado, let's make a new plan and 'ask' for forgiveness from that young master of Celestial Dragons!"
Everyone got excited.
The originally dead atmosphere became fiery again.
Many people rolled up their sleeves and looked ready for a big fight.
"..."
No one noticed that the ace salesman lowered his head deeply, his eyes full of despair.
As the only person who has been in contact with Lakeman, he doesn't think the plan of these elites will work.
That young master of Celestial Dragons is not someone who can be fooled.
Besides, when faced with a life-and-death crisis, these top executives and backbones were still thinking of using opportunistic methods to defraud Celestial Dragons' forgiveness.
Even if it was deceived for a while.
Aren't they worried about being exposed later?
"Crazy, these guys are crazy..." The ace salesman's face was ashen, if there was any hope before.
Then when the top management and the backbone decide to do this, it will be a dead end.
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Backstage at the auction.
Waves of commotion came from outside.
Fortunately, the management responded promptly and asked the security team to increase patrols and severely punished the employees who escaped.
This stabilized the situation.
But internally, people are still anxious and rumors are spreading.
"Did you take it off?"
Rayleigh, the shipwright, was sitting in a corner with a slight movement in his heart.
Through the perception of seeing, hearing and color, he collected a few words from employees and sorted out the truth behind it.
The little trick the auction used to fool Celestial Dragons was exposed.
The wrath of the Celestial Dragons is about to fall.
"A bunch of idiots!"
Rayleigh shook her head and exhaled slightly.
"Even if the Celestial Dragons don't realize they have been deceived, the guards and CPs around them will find out sooner or later, and then there will be a thunderous reckoning."
"Today's young people underestimate the world government!"
Rayleigh sneered inwardly.
He doesn't care about the life or death of the people at the auction. If something goes wrong, he can run away at any time.
"The Celestial Dragons are angry. The auction should be gone." Rayleigh thought about it. "It will take at least half a year for the next group of forces to compete for the auction."
"In other words, I won't be able to make money this way for at least half a year."
"Tsk, when chaos breaks out, let's pick up some money."
Rayleigh made up her mind and closed her eyes.
He waited patiently for the auction to break out.
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Celestial Dragons Hotel.
A group of senior executives and key personnel, forming a team of more than 20 people, respectfully requested to visit Lakeman.
After getting consent.
They walked in softly with flattering smiles on their faces, hunched waists.
If the middle and lower-level employees of the auction saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.
Inside the auction and in this numbered area, these people are like earth emperors, able to command thousands of people and affect the life and death of countless caravans.
But in front of Lakeman, they flattered, nodded and bowed like a good dog.
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