I hope you live long

Tony must have felt Sean’s eyes on him. When he turned casually, he was met by a pair of somber eyes. Smirking, he said, “You left in a hurry last time so I didn’t get the chance to congratulate you, Director Chase. I heard you and Miss Fisher are getting married next month. I hope you live a long and happy life together.”

Those words plunged into Sean’s heart like a sharp awl. His lips moved. “Thank you, Director Hart.”

He looked away after he spoke. The lines on his cheek turned stone-cold as if he was suppressing his anger.

Tony smiled faintly, but there was not a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Shortly after, the conference reached its peak. Tony was the last to go up on stage after Sean was done with his turn. When he went on stage, the lively energy of the crowd almost ripped through the roof of the auditorium.

The students in the audience posed many questions such as what he was like in school, problems in the early stages of entrepreneurship, and the reason he succeeded the Hart