The quiet meeting room.
Oliver Johnson sat at the head of the long table, explaining Hush Sky's development plan for the next six months.
Suddenly, the door of the meeting room was opened, and Asher Land appeared in the room wearing a perfectly tailored suit with a strong presence.
Inside the meeting room, there was first a dead silence, then it turned into whispers.
"President Johnson, surely you wouldn't mind me attending this meeting, would you?" Asher Land smiled in a harmless manner, "Recently, it was my oversight. I hold thirty percent of Hush Sky's shares, as a major shareholder, it seems I haven't contributed much to the development of your company."
Asher Land used to have no time to manage Hush Sky, as the affairs of Golden Era were sufficient to occupy him, plus he had promised Sophie Smith to let Hush Sky be, so in the past, he hadn't intervened in the internal management of Hush Sky, and each time only sent his representative. But this time, it was different.
