"Thank you, sir," Ross said, somewhat flattered. The man before him was a Duke, controlling a behemoth like an interstellar bank.
Carter's father also came over, warmly shaking hands. For a young man with boundless potential, showing some care was just a natural thing to do, and it might lead to unexpected gains.
"Are you discussing a partnership?" Suddenly, a figure approached, carrying the air of a soldier, exuding a powerful oppressive aura.
Douglas's father, a big shot at the Ministry of Defense.
"Are you the head of the Blue Star Energy Technology Group?" Douglas's father asked.
Ross could feel a strong oppressive force and nodded, "Yes, sir."
"I've heard good things about the products your company has developed. The military also wants to purchase some of the most advanced weapons. Does your Blue Star Energy Group have any issues?" the man continued.
"Of course not," Ross nodded.
