Chapter 51: A Free Mate on Bed

When I was just going to refute Dora, a man more than 30 years old on the next table suddenly raised his cup to Wayne and said reverently, "Mr. Gilbert, I did not expect to see you here. I'm Paul Jones from the technical section. I'm not sure if you remember me." Wayne looked at him insipidly and nodded," Yes, we met once in last year's annual meeting." The man was mad with joy and he drank up the wine in his cup," Mr. Gilbert, that's a toast for you. I'd appreciate your help in the company." "...