Another Trap
Old Master Ferguruwd. “The Hoidma Cyndronicmunion is
Hehaddburly only heard about the Vice Fremt, Axhe Sullivan, coming to Median
The President of Cyndro Inicmational was mysterious, and very w people had
Het him. All of Cyndra International’s matters, whether large or small, were
handed over to prolessionals.
How that professional agents acta in cordance with this mysterious president’s intention.
Unqualified agents who had been working for them for several years would be replaced directly
That was until Asher was accepted. He stayed in the position of Vice President for the longest time
Therefore, the name Asher Sullivan of Cyndro International was well known in
Gher could filly Not Cymru Intimational. Everyone was interested in Ehrson behind cymdro
International, but they could not figure it out.
“Therefore, when Ashar Nuddenly announced the presence of Cyndro International’s President,
everyone’s curiosity grew even greater!
No one expected that the mysterious president would actually appear.
The atmosphere was tense and uneasy.
“Mr. Sullivan, is the president really here?
“Will Cyndro Internationall start expanding in Mediania’s market?”
“I heard that their president is very mysterious, and people staying in the company might not see him for
the entire year. The president will only directly contact the vice president…”
In the face of various expressions, Asher smiled faintly and remained calm.
FB nodded slightly and answered Old
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Mister Ferguson’s querim,
**T*, our president is here. When he led that old Varer Ferguson W willing to see your shares to Oyndro
International, I wery happy. From mohon, Cyndro Internatimal and Fergubon Copotkan vea family… **
Old Master F uson’s expression changed a few times and became slightly
He interrupted Asher’s words and spoke
“Where is he? Why don’t you invite him u
Asher smid.
He took a step back, sirpped aside, talved his hands, and looked at Eric
“He’s right here, isn’t he, President Ferguson?
As soon as his words fell, the noisy voices in the room instantly fell silent.
Even a pin dropped to the ground could b ebeard clearly.
the EU MAE HES’
The
ople below also looked at Asher”.
Ondra International belongs to Mr. Fapusan
“Mr. Sullivan, aTE YOU
Mr. Ferguson is the Presidei od Cyndro International
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