Chapter 104 A Hundred Thousand

"Ah... Oh, okay." Enrique stood awkwardly, moving to the center of the room and taking a seat. On his right sat a director, while on his left were various department heads. As a mere driver, Enrique felt conspicuously out of place. Moreover, while everyone else came prepared with pens and workbooks, Enrique only had his phone and a pack of cigarettes in his pocket. He felt like an outlier among these "leaders."