yago, the holy land of the bloody battles (2)
Garbage calendar year 20XX, October 9th, 2 p.m.
United States Diego international agricultural group Headquarters, a meeting room.
More than a dozen men and women in different attires were sitting around a conference table and having a calm discussion.
On the main seat of the long and narrow conference table sat a white man in a suit and leather shoes with gray hair.
He was the company's CEO, Count William, who was the CEO of the company.
No one knew Count William's full name. They did not even know if the word William was in his real name. No one knew how old he was, where he came from, or where he got his title of nobility.
"Count William" had become a symbol, just like "young master Yu"... In fact, anyone could be young master Yu, as long as they were capable enough to be worthy of this title.