Not far away, the managers of the Jacksonville Jaguars and the Cleveland Browns were still eager, and their covetous gazes at Li Wei were barely concealed.
Greed. Exultation. Desire.
If Veach moved any slower, he might have to queue up too, as these guys were blatantly poaching right under his nose!
Is there no justice anymore?
Veach glanced helplessly at Li Wei, "Busy without a moment to catch my breath, huh."
Li Wei, however, appeared exceptionally calm, "I'm not tired; I'm just sitting here chatting away. So, how have your endeavors been so far?"
Looking at the leisurely and carefree Li Wei, Veach couldn't help but smile. It seemed that even in this circle of shrewd foxes and cunning veterans, Li Wei was still at ease. He didn't need to worry about the leader of the Kansas City Chiefs, just about his own job—
Is this what Li Wei implied?
