Chapter 95: Without My Family, My Home Is Empty

As his staff bowed to him, a man strolling boldly with a well-developed physique dressed in a tuxedo suit walked by.

"Sir, all of the directors have come in the conference room." Smile Nymphs, Claude's secretary, stated, "All preparations are complete."

"Good," Claude said as he and his secretary entered the elevator; no one dares to use the same elevator as their company President.

They arrived at the conference room after walking for many minutes, where they were greeted by the directors he had requested to meet. "Good afternoon, everyone."

"At long last, our President has arrived!"

"Good afternoon to you, Mr. Santiago," Saiyon Rafiti, the finance director, eagerly clapped his hands to greet him, "Good afternoon to you, Mr. Santiago." Saiyon shook hands with him, and Claude couldn't refuse.

"How's your vacation?" said a man seated on one of the left chairs. "We don't see you very often now," says Aren Degona, the operational director.