The Boss Arrives!

Although the shadowy figure was moving too fast to see clearly, it was still possible to make out that it was a black motorcycle, which seemed to be the same one they had seen on Highway 1 earlier.

As the incredibly fast motorcycle drew ever closer without any sign of braking, the group of people present paled and panicked. It seemed the motorcycle might not be able to stop and would crash right into them.

At the speed this car is currently exhibiting, if they were to actually crash into it, they would absolutely be doomed!

The people who spotted the motorcycle widened their eyes in shock, staring in horror at the motorcycle Speed towards them.

"Squeak--!"

A screeching sound of brakes startled the others, who were still intently gazing into the distance. They all turned to look in the direction from which the sound came.

The black motorcycle that had suddenly appeared and given them false hope had somehow arrived in front of them and come to a steady stop.

In such a short time, he has come all the way from that far away. How fast must he be riding? He must have reached the maximum speed of a motorcycle. This rider must be a reckless speeder!

If he hadn't been able to brake in time, wouldn't he have hit them directly?

Thinking of this, everyone looked angrily at the rider on the motorcycle, but upon seeing him, they were filled with doubt.

Although they hadn't noticed it earlier, based on their estimated speed, the rider was probably a reckless speedster who pursued extreme speeds. In their imagination, the rider on the motorcycle should be a heavily armed, tough motorcyclist wearing motorcycle gear, racing gloves, and a helmet, and perhaps even covered in tattoos.

But sitting astride the motorcycle in front of them was a handsome young man in a well-fitting black suit, with elegant manners.

He possessed a calm and extraordinary demeanor, exuding an aura of nobility and majesty, like a gentleman or aristocrat who had long held a high position.

The transformation from ruthless street racers to elegant noble Knight was a stark contrast to their expectations, leaving everyone momentarily stunned and even forgetting about the near-collision.

It wasn't until Chen Mo got out of the car and walked up to them that they came to their senses. Looking at Chen Mo's tall, imposing figure and dignified bearing, a guess couldn't help but form in their minds: Could it be...?

"Am I not late?"

Chen Mo's question confirmed their suspicions: the young man in the suit who was speeding up on a motorcycle was actually their new boss!

Michael was equally surprised. Upon hearing Chen Mo's words, he couldn't help but raise his wrist to check the time: 8:59, one minute to go!

"You're right on time!"

As Michael said this, the disappointment he had felt vanished completely.

Although the new boss in front of them did not arrive in a luxury car as they had expected, but instead sped off on a Harley-Davidson motorcycle like a street racer, Michael did not look down on him or feel disappointed. On the contrary, looking at the extraordinary Chen Mo in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.

The company might still be saved!

If Chen Mo were like other street racers—frivolous and arrogant— Michael would only be more disappointed, or even completely give up. But Chen Mo was not only not late, but Michael could not sense any impetuous or frivolous aura from him.

In his mind, Chen Mo was calm and composed, confident yet not ostentatious, with sharp yet incredibly profound eyes that seemed to hold infinite secrets, inspiring awe in everyone.

After introducing the company's main leaders to Chen Mo, Michael wanted to take Chen Mo on a tour of the factory, but Chen Mo waved his hand and refused.

"Let's go to the conference room, I have something to announce."

Although everyone was puzzled, they still led Chen Mo to the company's conference room and took their seats.

Chen Mo glanced at the crowd below, whose expressions were a mixture of trepidation and anticipation, and began to speak slowly.

"Everyone should know the company's situation better than I do. If no changes are made, no matter how much money I invest, it will be difficult to reverse the decline."

Michael and the others' eyes lit up upon hearing this. It seemed that their new boss was not truly ignorant and fearless; he had a clear understanding of the company's situation. The fact that he dared to acquire the company showed that he had his own ideas. Perhaps, the company could really be revived under his leadership!

Seeing that everyone present nodded in agreement, Chen Mo continued.

"So, I've made my decision."

"From today onwards, the company will be renamed S.H.I.E.L.D. Auto Company, and all existing models will cease production!"

At first, no one found it strange that the company was changing its name. It was normal for a new boss to change the company's name. However, when they heard that Chen Mo wanted to discontinue all the existing models, they couldn't help but feel puzzled and unable to accept it. Although sales were declining, shouldn't they be trying to increase sales?

If all current models are discontinued, won't the company completely lose its source of income?

Although they were puzzled, they did not interrupt Chen Mo. They were eager to know what Chen Mo's next plan was, since he had completely abandoned all the original car models right from the start.

"Next, I will invest in restarting the research and development of a new model. This new car will be the first product of our S.H.I.E.L.D. Auto Company and the key to completely opening up the market!"

"What?!"

"This..."

The crowd below couldn't sit still any longer. They had thought Chen Mo would have some good plan, but it turned out to be the same as his former boss's plan: to develop a new car model to open up the market. Moreover, this new boss was even more radical than Little Taylor, and actually abandoned all the existing models, placing all his hopes on this new car.

Having just suffered a severe fall, the group didn't want to fall even harder in the same place and in the same way.

The development of the new model had just failed, which directly led to the company's decline and sale. They had absolutely no confidence in Chen Mo's proposed new model development plan!

Is the company going to experience the same failure again and be sold off once more?

Chen Mo naturally noticed the commotion and resistance from the crowd below, but not everyone was against it. A thin, middle-aged man with glasses and an academic air at the head of the table showed a hint of excitement on his face.

Chen Mo glanced at him without saying a word, but a smile appeared on his lips.