The God of War

The God of War
Chapter 162


The old man was very touched. At first, he thought Thomas had saved his grandson for money. Who would have thought that he was such a man of integrity? He didn't even save the boy for money.


In today's society, not many young people are capable and responsible like this.


"Master, can you tell me your name?"


"Thomas Mayo."


The old man took out a business card and handed it to Thomas.


"Mr Mayo, here's my card. In the future, you can call me whenever you need my help. I'll never turn you down."


"Okay, I'll keep it."


Thomas put the business card in the car. Then, he waved his hand and left. While driving, by accident, he glanced at the business card.


Top producer of Rolling Thunder Recording Company, Jonah Dunkley.


"Top producers?


"Then he was a person of the culture and entertainment industry? Maybe we'll have a chance to work together in the future."


Thomas kept the business card and went to the chief commander's office building. Twenty minutes later, the car stopped.


Thomas got out of the car and shook off his clothes. This outfit was wet because he was still wearing clothes when he jumped into the river to save the child. After driving along the road, there are some parts of the clothes are dry and some are wet in some parts. This partially dry clothing made him very uncomfortable.


"I have to go up and change to clean clothes."


Thomas walked into the building and went to the stairs. He happened to see a mustachioed man standing there and waiting for the elevator. This guy's wearing a formal suit. The man is clean and thorough. One could tell that he was a clean man.


After he saw Thomas, he could not help but move to the side. He seemed to show a disgusted expression.


Thomas is a bit dirty right now.


Just then, a man in a suit and tie ran over and said to the bearded man.


"Mr Dixon, I received news saying that the commander-in-chief will be here soon, so we can go up and wait for him."


It turned out that the bearded man was the deputy head of the division of the Bureau of Industry and Trade, Collins Dixon, The one who reported to him was his secretary. After a while, the elevator door opened.


Thomas and Collins entered in quick succession.


While waiting for the elevator to close and ascend, Collins continued to sigh. He seemed to be preoccupied with thoughts.


He asked his secretary, "Do you think my implementation proposal will pass?"


The secretary breathed. "It's hard to say. While you have prepared many meetings with measurable plans, so that people review can be easier and faster for their good, this proposal will add to the workload of our staff. We may even need to ask for a large amount of funds for investment.


"Boss may not want to execute it. They have to inject more money and increase the workload, but without obvious benefits. That kind of thing is only convenient for ordinary people."


Collins was upset, too. "Let's just try it. It would be best if his proposal could escape. I'll think of another way if I can't get away. It doesn't matter, if even just a portion of this proposal can get away with it."


"We can only think so."


The two chatted while waiting for the elevator to go up.


While chatting, they smelled a foul smell. The smell came from Thomas' half-dry clothes.


The secretary pinched his nose and glanced at Thomas impatiently. He muttered, "Why is there such a slovenly person in the commander's office building? Disgusting."


Collins also frowned. Clean crazy people just can't stand these messy, dirty people. However, this was the commander's office building, not his office building, so it was inconvenient for him to say anything.


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