the Chamber of Commerce in Lisle.
Rows and rows of luxury cars were parked on the ground floor. Important entrepreneurs from the commercial world showed up one after another. They chatted as they entered the compound.
A 20-meter-long conference table was placed at the center of the room with dozens of chairs on both sides. Each chair came with a name tag. Quite a number of people were already seated on both sides of the table. They were all official members of the Chamber of Commerce.
Ryan Chandler sat right in the front. He was clearly distracted and kept eyeing the waiting area outside.
"Mr. Chandler, what's wrong? It's a cold day, but you're sweating profusely. Are you nervous?" someone teased.
Ryan wiped the sweat from his brow and forced a smile as he said, "Maybe the heater is t
