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. The discussion grew louder, but Asher Land ignored it. Robert Williams pulled out a chair, and Asher Land sat down directly. "What? President Johnson, not opening the meeting? Or are you afraid I’ll hear some of your company’s secrets?" He gave a light laugh, "Don’t be so distant, now my role is one of Hush Sky Group’s shareholders, not Asher Land from Golden Era Consortium, at least for now, my heart is loyal to Hush Sky." Standing behind Asher Land, Robert Williams had three black lines appearing on his forehead, it turned out that his own boss was quite adept at speaking pleasantries. Oliver Johnson’s self-control was also excellent, facing Asher Land’s unexpected provocation, he remained calm and composed. "It’s really troublesome for President Land to specially come to participate in the meeting." Oliver Johnson said courteously, and continued with the previous topic. On the screen, there appeared a design drawing, and Asher Land’s gaze also fell on it. "Yesterday, Hush Sky Group successfully bid for a piece of land in the Green Fields Suburb. As everyone knows, the Green Fields Suburb is picturesque and has good feng shui, so Hush Sky decided to build a resort there, this is the design drawing,..." "President Johnson, sorry to interrupt you." Asher Land suddenly spoke, locking his gaze on Oliver Johnson. "What is the land price in the Green Fields Suburb? How much did you spend to acquire the land, President Johnson?" "President Johnson, your one billion might be wasted." Asher Land twirled the pen in his hand casually, with an enigmatic smile on his lips. "President Land, what do you mean by this?" For more chapters visıt 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩~𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢~𝔫𝔢𝔱 "Oh, nothing much. I just wanted to share some of Golden Era’s plans. Yesterday, some shareholders from Golden Era’s board also spoke to me, saying the feng shui is good in the Green Fields Suburb, so they also wanted to buy a piece of land nearby to build something. Coincidentally, they spent thirty million to buy a piece of land near yours, although it’s not as good as yours, but building a cemetery doesn’t have the same criteria as building a resort..." The faces of dozens of people in the meeting room darkened upon hearing this. A cemetery next to the resort? Who on earth would dare to vacation there?! "Asher Land, don’t push people too far!" Henry Johnson slammed the table and stood up, his face full of anger. "Second Young Master Johnson, don’t be angry. I’m just kindly reminding you, if you’re determined to build, it’s possible. Let’s see who finishes first then?"