While speaking, he spread his arms to shield Gavin Dawson behind him, looking extremely tense.

"I can't be bothered to talk to you." Thomas Thompson was blunt as well, shot Gavin Dawson a glare, and walked straight out, shouting loudly as he went, "Henry Bolton, you little rascal, where are you? Get to the CEO's office right now!"

"Jane Bolton, go notify Miles Lewis, tell him to call everyone! Gather all the male employees in the company! Hah, I don't believe it—in my own territory, you think you can drive away my distinguished guest?!" Matthew Walker was furious too, yelling at the female secretary, then quickly turned to Gavin Dawson, saying, "Mr. Dawson, don't worry, I absolutely won't let anything happen to you."

"President Walker, President Thompson?..." The female secretary Jane Bolton was completely confused. What on earth was going on here? Were the two companies about to brawl? Weren't President Walker and President Thompson childhood buddies? Their companies were even in the same building, and they saw each other every day...

"Why aren't you going?!" Matthew Walker turned and glared angrily at Jane Bolton.

"Don't go! Your President Walker isn't thinking straight right now, don't let him mess around!" Thomas Thompson's expression changed as well. Although the people he called were from the company's engineering department—all big, burly men—most of the people from Chuangyuan were frail office workers. But after all, Chuangyuan had more people...

"I..." Jane Bolton was even more flustered. Who should she listen to?

"Go right now!" Matthew Walker shouted again.

"Don't go!" Thomas Thompson not only spoke up but also blocked Jane Bolton's way, only to be suddenly tackled by Matthew Walker, who grabbed him and shouted at Jane Bolton again. Only then did Jane Bolton hurriedly run out in a panic.

After all, Matthew Walker was her boss...

"Sweating..." Gavin Dawson was about to faint. What kind of situation was this? He hadn't even officially started work, and he was already about to cause a brawl between two big companies? And the employees hadn't even started fighting yet, but the two bosses were already at it? At this moment, Gavin Dawson felt it would be best to quietly slip away for now.

But just as he was about to leave the CEO's office along the edge, he saw Matthew Walker, who was holding onto Thomas Thompson, suddenly let go and lunge at him. "Mr. Dawson, you can't leave! You have to stay and help me!"

"Damn it, you lying bastard, your skills are impressive—managing to trick Old Wang into turning on me? Damn!" Thomas Thompson also lunged over, but Matthew Walker quickly turned and blocked his way.

Cold sweat unknowingly trickled down Gavin Dawson's forehead. If he'd known it would be like this, he wouldn't have come to work here. Even if he did stay, he shouldn't have spoken up so much just now.

Chapter 010: The Awesome Con Artist

In this tangle, Gavin Dawson ultimately couldn't leave, and soon, a large crowd of young and middle-aged men gathered outside the door.

These people completely filled the hallway outside the office, and then everyone just stood there, dumbfounded, having no idea what had gotten into the two bosses.

"President Thompson, President Walker? What's going on?" Outside the door, a burly man of about thirty, over 1.8 meters tall, stared blankly at Matthew Walker and Thomas Thompson wrestling in the office, then glanced at the helpless and embarrassed Gavin Dawson standing to the side, still not understanding why Thomas Thompson had called him to bring people down. This man was none other than Hank Bolton, manager of the Qingshui Real Estate Engineering Department on the tenth floor.

"President Walker, all the male employees in the company are here!" Standing next to Hank Bolton was Miles Lewis, who also wore a strange expression, unable to figure out what was going on.

"Why are you all just standing there? Get moving!" Thomas Thompson's words instantly made countless men outside the door turn pale. Get moving? Were the two companies really about to brawl? But just as everyone was getting nervous, Thomas Thompson pointed at Gavin Dawson and shouted, "Throw this con artist out and teach him a good lesson!"

"Don't you dare!" Matthew Walker was still clinging tightly to Thomas Thompson's waist, shouting to those outside, "Miles Lewis, get all these Qingshui guys out of here! If anyone lets them touch Mr. Dawson, I won't forgive you!!"

Whoosh...

Countless eyes outside the door instantly focused on Gavin Dawson. So, these two bosses, who were usually as close as brothers and had almost never even argued, were now acting like they were about to fight, and had mobilized everyone in both companies—all because of Gavin Dawson?

Those looks were full of suspicion, astonishment, and shock. No one understood who this guy was, or why he could make President Thompson and President Walker go to such lengths. A con artist?

"Damn it! Matthew Walker, snap out of it! You have stomach cancer, not a mental illness, and you let this kid fool you with a few words into thinking he can cure your cancer? That's just ridiculous! And you're willing to pay any amount? I think you're crazier than a lunatic! Get moving!!" Thomas Thompson's face was flushed red, struggling to break free from Matthew Walker but unable to, and finally, in utter frustration, he started cursing loudly. The last sentence was practically shouted at Hank Bolton and the others outside the door.

Whoosh...

The dozens of men outside, who had just been staring at Gavin Dawson, now all turned their eyes to Thomas Thompson, and then, even more strangely, stared at Matthew Walker. President Walker has stomach cancer? Damn, that's some shocking news.