"How dare he! How dare he!"
Oleana slammed the glass of water on her desk to the floor, her brows drawn in fury. "He refused the chairman's invitation!"
She had been the one to recommend Baimu, but Chairman Rose had reviewed his information and approved the invitation. That meant he saw potential in him.
That was why she had invited Baimu in Chairman Rose's name—
And he had dared to refuse!
Oleana did not care that he had rudely hung up on her. What enraged her was that he had rejected Chairman Rose's goodwill.
A short while later.
Her anger gradually subsided. Her face returned to its usual icy composure, and she called a cleaner to clear away the broken glass and water.
"The Orre League..."
Oleana frowned as she read through the relevant information on her tablet.
She knew something about the region.
Orre had drawn considerable attention lately. Given its unusual circumstances, business giants from various regions had begun providing aid.
Macro Cosmos, a behemoth whose reach spanned the Galar Region, was no exception. Its subsidiaries had prepared technical and material support to send to Orre in the near future.
But Oleana knew full well that Orre was a remote little place with few commercial ties to the outside world, lagging behind in its environment, economy, and much else.
It could not compare to Galar now. Even Galar before Chairman Rose's rise had been stronger.
Even with outside help, rising to prominence overnight would be extremely difficult.
And how much could corporate aid really cover?
Developing a region was a bottomless pit!
If Chairman Rose had not thought to make Dynamax the selling point, Galar would never have achieved its present glory. It would only have declined further, like Spikemuth.
So what if he became the strongest Champion