Chapter 151 A Mysterious Savior

• “How long do you need to fix the system?”
• A technician answered, “Probably by 10 pm, President Nolan.”
• 10 pm? So, that means I’m going to have leftovers for dinner at her place later. At the thought of that, Eugene angrily questioned the technician, “What? You guys need six hours to fix a small issue like this one?” Eugene threw his weight around, trusting in his own capabilities, considering his seniority in The Nolan Group. Therefore, he directly spoke his mind.