Transcendence in the comic world

Chapter 1765

"What only three days left?"

Just at this time, Lafite opened the door and came in. Vincent's face changed in a second, and he shook his head pretending to be calm.

"Nothing, Lafite, do you think it would be too hasty for me to announce the results of celebrating the harvest year in three days? Do you want to postpone it for a while?"

Lafite didn't get the deep meaning of Vincent's words at all, and asked in confusion.

"Why? Doesn't this give other companies more opportunities?"

"Um...that's right..."

Vincent choked and felt as if he had shot himself in the foot.

Suddenly, the phone on the table suddenly lit up, and a message popped up on the screen that someone had commented on his Instagram.

Vincent immediately picked up the phone with lightning speed and quickly clicked on the page.

I saw Si Chen's comment below his post.

"Chenchen loves piano: deeply inspired and taught."

Seeing this line of words, Vincent breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart finally relaxed.

Lafite looked at Vincent confused and asked.

"Boss, regarding the proposal just made, do you want me to notify each company to postpone it?"

Vincent immediately returned to seriousness.

"Ahem, I don't think it's necessary. Your point of view is correct."

Lafite immediately laughed silly.

"Boss is indeed wise."

Vincent twitched his lips guiltily.

"Just go about your business."

Just at this time, a tall man walked in. Although he was wearing a suit and dressed like an office worker, the coldness and murderous look between his brows could not be concealed at all.

"Johnson, why are you here?"

When Lafite saw the man, he immediately greeted him familiarly.

"I'm here to report the financial status of the special effects company this quarter to the boss."

Johnson grinned at Lafite, a smile that could make a child cry on the spot.Who would have thought that he was once in the top ten killers and the number one mercenary in the Eastern Continent, and now he is the financial director of a special effects company?

"Oh, you guys talk, I'm going out first."

Lafite left sensibly and thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.

Johnson placed the file on Vincent's desk.

"Boss, this quarter's profit is enough to support our brothers for three years. I never thought that one day, we would be able to live a happy life like ordinary people."

Vincent frowned slightly and did not forget to remind him.

"You still can't take it lightly. You still have to lead everyone in daily training. At the end of this month, I will take an assessment."

"Are you so nervous? Now everyone has almost forgotten their past, and I thought I was just a financial director."

Johnson joked, but Vincent's face turned cold.

"If that old guy doesn't die, we won't be able to live in peace for a moment."

Johnson sighed after hearing this.

"Boss, you are just too nervous. Anyone who enters that prison has no way out except waiting for death. No one has ever been able to escape from that prison. He is definitely dead!"

As soon as Johnson finished speaking, Vincent's expression became even colder.

"You don't understand that old thing very well..."

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