Chapter 22 Dinner

• Jonah was mumbling.
• "What was that?" There was a Benz driving out from the OceanBlue Technology, and Marilyn frowned, her face looking gloomy. "Didn't you arrange it? Why was Jonah, the ex-offender, accepted and entered the sales department?"
• "I've got no clue!" Hector's face was darkened. "Hold up, let me call to ask." He pulled up at the side of the road and dialed Bryan's number. "Hello, Bryan, what's up with that ex-offender, Jonah? Didn't we have an agreement…"