After all, Matthew Walker has cancer. If his transfer ability, when transferring someone else's health to himself, ends up sending Matthew Walker's cancer to another person, that would be truly terrifying. If that's really the case, Gavin Dawson might not help Matthew Walker at all, since he's not some ruthless person, just an extremely ordinary, normal young man.
As he thought about it, Gavin Dawson became more and more eager to know the details of this transfer ability. He glanced at Matthew Walker and saw that he was staring at him nervously, which gave Gavin Dawson a headache. He said directly, "President Wang, I'll go report to the design department first."
"Okay, okay, I'll take you to the design department right away!" Matthew Walker was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded.
After that, under Matthew Walker's lead, the two of them quickly arrived at the design department.
The design department at Chuangyuan was very large, with rows of computers lined up side by side, looking just like an internet café, with fifty or sixty computers. But this was definitely a high-end internet café—besides the computers, all the other facilities, the layout, and the decoration were all quite beautiful.
After arriving at the design department, Matthew Walker immediately clapped his hands in front of forty or fifty designers to get everyone's attention. "Hello everyone, I'm here to introduce a new colleague to you all. Um, Mr. Du, please introduce yourself."
"Hello everyone, I'm Gavin Dawson." Being stared at like this, especially with so many of their gazes filled with disdain and contempt—after all, they all thought he was a fraud—his introduction was naturally not going to be long.
"Alright, from today on, Mr. Du is a member of Chuangyuan. Everyone, please welcome him!" Although Gavin Dawson's introduction seemed too brief, Matthew Walker didn't say much more. He wanted to give Gavin Dawson more time to think things over.
Then came a round of applause. After the applause, Matthew Walker suddenly pointed at a young man in his mid-thirties who had just rushed out of the design department manager's office because of the commotion, and said, "James Foster, you'll be responsible for helping Mr. Du get familiar with the work environment."
"Yes, President Wang." James Foster nodded quickly. Although he also thought Gavin Dawson was a fraud, since the boss said so, what else could he do? He could only nod in agreement.
"Alright, everyone, get back to work." Matthew Walker spoke again, then turned to Gavin Dawson with a smile and said, "Mr. Du, I'll head back first. Take your time to think things over."
With that, Matthew Walker turned and left, while James Foster now showed a very friendly smile and said to Gavin Dawson, "Mr. Du, this way please."
Under James Foster's guidance, Gavin Dawson sat down at an empty computer not far from the manager's office. Then, James Foster enthusiastically copied some design cases and materials from his own computer to Gavin Dawson's.
"Today, just take a look at the materials and get familiar with the ads the company is currently handling. We'll talk about the rest later. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me." Leaving these final words, James Foster smiled and quickly returned to the manager's office.
As for Gavin Dawson, he also sat down in front of the computer.
But it had to be said, as soon as James Foster left, the design department's open office became lively.
"Are you kidding me? President Wang really kept this fraud?"
"Damn, didn't you hear what Director Li upstairs said? President Wang said as long as he can cure him, he'll pay any amount?"
"Shit, this guy is something else, daring to claim he can cure cancer? Damn, I wonder if President Wang's head is screwed on right, how could he believe him?"
"Hey, why did this fraud come to the design department to be a designer? He's already fooled President Wang, so why bother with this job?"
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All the noisy chatter made Gavin Dawson frown and smile wryly. It seemed that, in the eyes of outsiders, he really had become a fraud. But what could he do? After shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he forced himself to calm down and tried to continue studying that transfer ability.
Although he didn't know whether he could still enter that space after leaving it, he still tried to recall the situation at the time. And just as Gavin Dawson remembered the jumping numbers of that middle-aged man—
A thought rose in his mind: whether to enter transfer mode.
Gavin Dawson was overjoyed and immediately agreed. The next moment, he appeared again in that strange space.
Once again, he had no physical body, but felt a sense of being connected by flesh and blood. Gavin Dawson looked around at the forty or fifty constantly rotating rings of characters and couldn't help but marvel. What kind of world was this? How could such bizarre things keep happening to him?
Transfer—could he really transfer the values on these rings of characters? Those represented health! If he transferred one person's health to another, what would happen? Would the person being transferred from get sick, while the one receiving the value would have a positive number?
A positive value... Gavin Dawson had never seen one so far. If someone had a positive value, what would happen? Countless questions surged in his mind. Unable to contain his curiosity, Gavin Dawson randomly picked a ring of characters about twenty meters away and issued the command to transfer.