The Man’s Decree

Virgil was stunned. He stammered, “J-Jared, t-this is too much. I have no idea how to manage a company!”

“No one’s born knowing how to manage a company. You can always learn.” Jared stuffed the contracts into Virgil’s hands and insisted, “Work hard, and I’m looking forward to calling you CEO, Mr. Hancock!”

Virgil’s hands shook as he held the valuable contracts. He blushed, overwhelmed with gratitude.

He became absorbed in daydreams of his future life as a CEO.

Virgil was now the envy of every classmate. After all, he had become the CEO of two multimillion companies in the blink of an eye.

Some of them regretted their decision to scorn Jared instead of supporting him, like Virgil, from the beginning.

Just then, someone kicked open the room door. A young man dressed in a sharp suit strode in, followed by several imposing security guards.

Leroy was part of the group, and he pointed at Jared as he declared, “Benji, that’s the person who hit me. You’ve got to teach him a lesson!”

glared at Jared and asked,

put some distance between themselves and Jared for fear of being dragged into this

with fear, yet he determinedly stood his ground

barked, “Get rid of that fellow

of his head and scolded, “Useless! You called me

wailed, “Benji, one of them came out of prison recently. He picked up

circles.” Benji smirked. “Which gang are

that Jared had spent time in

from that, Benji! He beat up Leyton Scott for playing his girlfriend and got slapped

Benji guffawed. “Well, he does look like an unlucky lad. Still, he can’t be some simpleton if he

a wine bottle and

girls shrieked in

his teeth and grabbed a chair, ready to defend

when Jared suddenly threw