"Mr. Lennon, well... well..."

Dozens of employees were at a loss for words.

The bosses they had had in the past, including Jimmy, had been fond of making empty promises to their employees.

All they talked about was the vast potential for future development and promoting them to senior executives in the future.

Eventually, they did not see any future prospects nor made any money.

Sean was rather straightforward at this point.

He talked about money and not useless stuff.

"What's the matter? Don't you get what I mean?"

Sean asked indifferently, picking up his coffee cup.

"Mr. Lennon, we'd like to hear what you have in mind first..."

A young man in glasses said warily after a gentle cough.

"It means I don't need you to talk about your ideals and ambitions if you work for me.

"Do what I want to do well, and I'll give you the money you want. That's all you need to do."

Everyone felt better as soon as Sean said that.

Everyone worked to make money to support the family.

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