Rayson immediately turned as red as a tomato, overwhelmed with embarrassment.
He was clearly the dignified helmsman of the Williams, yet he was being forced to hand over 150 subordinates to Lucas, who in turn called him stingy in front of so many people. But he didn't dare to retort at all. He was really aggrieved!
Indeed, he would suffer a huge loss every single time he saw Lucas!
Rayson blamed himself for stupidly asking those questions. He frantically shook his head and said, "No, of course I'm willing! I'm more than willing! I-I'm just worried that 150 of them might not be enough for you, Mr. Gray."
Lucas smiled teasingly. "Oh, is that so? If I say they're not enough, will you lend me more people?"
Hearing this, Rayson was so chagrined that he wanted to knock his head against the wall for spouting nonsense in order to flatter Lucas.
He didn't have any extra people to lend Lucas.