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Following Lin Ye's phone call, the interior of the Sihai Building soon became busy.

Ten minutes later, a large group of people gathered in a huge office.

Among this group of people there were both humans and demons. Everyone wore the uniform of Sihai Pavilion and had an ID card hanging on their chest.

Among them was Rat Seventy-Eight, a member of the Rat Clan who once sold mobile phones to the Tiger Demon City. At this moment, he was wearing a proper work suit. Everything on his body was similar to that of a human. His hairstyle was also meticulously groomed. On his chest was written a few big words - Marketing Manager. Qi Eighteen.

Since Lin Ye had not arrived yet, everyone in the conference room quickly started discussing in a low voice.

"My dear colleagues, why did the young master call a meeting with our demon tribe's marketing department today? Is he going to make some new strategic deployment?" A fox tribe marketing manager asked with a puzzled look.

"I think they're planning to sell the flying car to the demon tribe."

"Selling the flying car to the demon tribe? That's going to be quite difficult."

"I don't think so. It should be about Yida Plaza. The demon tribe has a high demand for Yida Plaza."

Just when everyone was speculating, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

As the door opened, all the marketing staff who were sitting lazily in their chairs immediately stood up.

Whether they were humans or demons, all their eyes turned towards the gate.

The next second, Lin Ye, dressed in a white robe and looking very noble, walked in from outside the door.

Seeing Lin Ye, everyone in the conference room was excited, their eyes filled with reverence and admiration, and they all said in unison:

"Young master!"

Hearing everyone's greetings, Lin Ye simply nodded slightly and walked straight to his seat.

After he sat firmly, he placed his hands together.

"Everyone, sit down."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the people and monsters present hurriedly sat down. After sitting down, they said nothing and stood straight.

"Everyone must be curious why I suddenly called you here for a meeting. The reason is actually very simple. Someone wants to hinder the development of our Sihai Pavilion's business. They not only want to smash our bowls, but also smash our pots!"

After Lin Ye's powerful words, everyone in the conference room was instantly in an uproar, especially the marketing staff of the demon clan, each one more excited than the other. A marketing manager from the tiger demon clan with a beer belly even stood up suddenly.

"Which son of a bitch dared to do such a thing? I, Wang Hu, would be the first to disagree. As long as you, Young Master, say the word, I, Wang Hu, will immediately chop him to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another marketing manager from the Lion Clan also stood up with murderous intent.

"To hinder the development of our Sihai Pavilion's business is like denying us food. If he doesn't let us eat, we will kill him!"

"Yes! That's right! Whoever wants to kill us, we will kill him!"

"Hack him!"

"Kill him!" Rat Seventy-Eight, who was less than one meter tall, stood directly on the conference table, holding a steel fork in his right hand that he had taken out from somewhere, looking like he was ready to fight to the death.

Seeing that his emotions were already aroused, Lin Ye once again pressed his hands together.

"Alright, alright, everyone, calm down and stay graceful. You are no longer the raw, blood-eating demons of the past. You are now well-educated, cultured, and advanced demons."

As soon as Lin Ye said this, the monsters present hurriedly put away their weapons, sat back in their chairs, took out their mobile phones calmly, and began to tidy up their appearance in front of the phone screens.

At this moment, Lin Ye suddenly winked at the assistant next to him, and the assistant quickly turned on the projector in front of the conference room.