Chapter 307 I Dislike You
About a few hundred people stood up simultaneously in an instant.
Yet, Tyrone let out a cough, surprising many and causing them to sit down unwillingly.
After all, who dared oppose him other than those who wished for death?
Sebastian looked at Tyrone with narrowed eyes and instantly knocked on the table with his right hand, creating a crisp sound.
Kingsley looked at Sebastian coldly. “Silence!”
The latter froze and stood up immediately, ready to unleash his wrath.
However, Timothy promptly grabbed him and advised, “Don’t be reckless. We have an urgent matter on hand.”
Only then did Sebastian sit down while Timothy wiped away his cold sweat. He’s such a hard master to serve.
Kingsley shot a glare at Sebastian and turned his attention away.
Thus, Gideon began walking forward with the bidding document in hand as Michael, Jack, Derrick, and the others followed him.
Gideon bent his body and bowed low as he handed the bidding document to Kingsley respectfully. “Please have a look, General Felton.”
“Please report to Lord Campbell, saying the Campbell clan shows their utmost sincerity and looks forward to collaborating with Lord Campbell,” Tyrone said immediately.
Kingsley knocked on the door without speaking a word and entered the room.
Many people’s eyes widened in surprise, and they stretched their necks to take a glance at Donald’s actual appearance. Nevertheless, a screen was blocking their view, and they could only notice someone sitting behind it. The crowd could not even see a clear silhouette.
Everyone saw Kingsley passing the bidding document to the man behind the glass screen, and all they could hear were the flipping of pages.
Silence hung in the air at that moment, apart from the sounds of papers being turned.
Only a minute had passed, and a stack of documents was flung out of the screen as the crowd watched.
“This won’t do. Next!” Kingsley announced.
Gideon and Tyrone were stunned as everyone shifted their gazes at the former.
He felt ashamed, and his back was drenched in a cold sweat.
He was the one who wrote the bidding document all by himself earnestly. For example, he promised good project quality and offered to build facilities such as sewers and barriers for free.
Those facilities would cost at least one hundred million.
Regardless, his sincerity was rejected by Donald.
“I don’t like this person.” A metallic voice echoed from the room. Then, a ray of light was cast onto Gideon.
This meant Donald disliked Gideon.
At that moment, Gideon felt it was the end. I didn’t cross Lord Campbell, so why did he expressly point out that he doesn’t like me?
Xylus instantly stood up and suggested, “I can let someone else discuss this with you.”
Then, Michael, Jack, Derrick, and the others raised their heads in excitement, thinking their chances had arrived.
Yet, five to six rays of light were shone on them.
Donald’s modified voice boomed once more, “I don’t like any of these people. There’s no need to talk. Next.”
Tyrone sat on the chair silently as his expression darkened.
Gideon walked down the stairs dejectedly. He returned to his seat and glanced at Tyrone with a pale face.
The latter gave them an icy stare as he kept silent.
A long moment passed before he said, “Give me an explanation.”
“I truly don’t know what happened, Mr. Tyrone.” Gideon instantly got to his knees.
Upon hearing that, Tyrone shut his eyes and pondered.
“Next,” Kingsley voiced.
Sebastian shot a look at Timothy, and the latter brought their bidding document forward with his hair standing on the back of his neck.
“Please inform Lord Campbell that we will build Lord Campbell Avenue and all facilities for free. Please take a look at our bidding document, Lord Campbell,” Sebastian said.
