Chapter 200 Alpha's Agenda

• At the Knight pack, a dozen luxury cars were parked at the door. With a cold face, Griffon exited the car and walked towards his office, striding his legs. Andre, who followed closely behind, keenly noticed that he was walking in a hurry, so he hurried to catch up with a group. of bodyguards.
• As Griffon walked, he gave Andre an order in a cold voice, “Get the private jet to Washington ready.”” Got it! Andre replied then he asked, “Alpha Knight, how long do you plan to stay in Washington this trip around?” Griffon replied without emotion. “One year.”” Andre was stunned. He couldn’t help asking out loud, staring at Griffon blankly, “Alpha Knight, why are you staying there for so long?” Griffon didn’t respond, but no light seemed to be able to penetrate his eyes. Seeing him in such a state, Andre seemed to have come to an understanding, so he stopped asking. “Then I’ll get your personal belongings ready in advance tonight.” Griffon nodded lightly and stepped into the president’s exclusive elevator. Preston was sitting in Griffon’ office, scrolling through his mobile phone. Seeing Griffon entering the door, he hopped to his feet to walk towards Griffon. “Griffon, didn’t we agree that Christopher shall head over to Washington to take charge of the aerospace-related matters? Why are you going over by yourself?” Griffon took off his suit, placed it on the sofa, and turned to sit at a U-shaped desk. He picked up the cup of coffee ready at the desk and took a sip before raising his eyes to give Preston an indifferent glance.
• “Why are you asking so much, do you want to tag along.?” Preston choked. “No, it’s not that, I’m not interested in aerospace…” Griffon raised his fingers to turn on the computer, his eyes skimming through the latest financial report data. After swiftly scanning it through, he sent a message to the group of executives for a meeting before turning off the computer. With that, he raised his frosty eyes to look at Paul. “During my absence, I’ll leave the Knight pack to you. Now, come with me to the meeting. Within two hours, you’ll take over all the projects of the Knight pack that runs in the next one year.” When Preston heard so, he held on to prevent himself from pa*sing out. “Griffon, is there still time for me to apply to go to Africa?” There were countless projects of the Knight pack in the local region. In recent years, they were starting to enter the European and Canadian markets with overwhelming momentum that no one could compare. How could it be possible for him to take over such a terrifyingly large organization as a mere programmer? Griffon got up, and when he brushed by, shot him a cold glare. With just one look, Preston obediently followed him.