Life at the Top

Sylva leaned back against the rattan chair. He picked up a clay teapot and took a sip from the mouth of the pot. He asked, “Do you know why you lost?”

Zayden stared blankly at him, then his face became filled with bitter resentment. “The Schulers stabbed me in the back! They’re despicable and have no shame!”

“Everyone has the right to say that the Schulers are despicable and have no shame, but we can’t. If you want to say those things, then both of us are the ones who are despicable and have no shame.

“Plus, the business world is like a warzone. If you lose, it means you’re not as good as the others. You refuse to look at your own problems but instead, you accuse others of being despicable and shameless. You’re still too inexperienced.”

Sylva asked Zayden to sit down. His tone and appearance looked unhurried.

“The reason you lost is that you’re too shortsighted. You were too caught up in the momentary gains and losses. When you’re in the face of a crisis, you throw yourself into confusion. Plus, you’re so condescending and opinionated.”

Sylva looked deeply at Zayden. He was feeling a little disappointed as he shook his head and said, “You can be sophisticated, but your temper will be the thing that destroys you.”

Zayden said angrily, “Then why didn’t you remind me back then?”

“Why should I?”

was speechless after Sylva questioned him

looked as if

this ten billion as buying a lesson for you. If you can grow, then this fee is

Dad, your position

Zayden, “That position is just a false reputation. If people acknowledge you, then you’re the head. If people don’t, then what’s the use

trifled with. There are more things he’s hiding than anyone else. I’ve been going against him for

just a gesture, a gesture to show Dawson and the mysterious person behind his

said unwillingly, “So

that they’re planning to sell a piece of land at the south bank of the

changing the topic suddenly. He said, “It’s

“Shortsighted.” Sylva chuckled.

piece of land will be very useful,” Sylva narrowed his eyes and

interested

as he lowered his voice to ask, “Dad, is