James strode into the conference room with a grim expression. A single glance from him silenced the gossiping directors.
No one dared to speak except for Thomas, who relied on his seniority. He leaned back in his chair lazily and said with dissatisfaction, "James! What are you trying to do? I'm old, and I can't stand being tossed around like this by you."
James didn't answer. He slowly took out a box and opened it in front of everyone. The golden chip inside stunned everyone.
"Is this the chip?" someone blurted out. The directors' faces changed instantly, full of disbelief.
"How is that possible? Wasn't the chip tossed into the ocean?"
James snorted softly and retorted to the directors who were waiting to gloat, "Well, I'm lucky. I'm afraid I've disappointed some people."
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