Chapter 93
- Sullivan’s arrogance and contempt rubbed Hu Yi the wrong way.
- “My point is, you all call yourselves high society, big shots in business, yet you sit shoulder to shoulder with some mid-level exec who makes a million a year? And you let him call the shots?”
- His words made everyone look sour. Who here didn’t outrank Benedict Huxley? Who gave Sullivan the right to run his mouth?