Dragon also reached for a cup of coffee, took a gentle sip, and said, "I wonder if you would be interested in joining our Revolutionary Army, Lott?"
Just as I thought!
Lott also took a sip of coffee, its faint bitterness filling his mouth.
Memories of drinking coffee while working overtime in his previous life welled up in his mind.
He even forgot to answer Dragon's question.
Seeing Lott fall silent, Dragon waited patiently, thinking Lott was considering his proposal.
Little did he know that Lott was inwardly complaining about those hateful bosses from his previous life, who not only refused to pay overtime but also held frequent meetings.
To make them feel comfortable about working overtime, the bosses would put a coffee machine in the office, dressing it up as an employee benefit.
In reality, it was to keep everyone energized enough to work overtime.
Only after a while did Lott come back to his senses. "Oh, right. What did you say, Mr. Dragon?"
Hearing Lott's words, Dragon finally realized that Lott's silence just now had not been because he was considering his proposal.
He was not annoyed, however, and repeated patiently, "I was hoping you would join the Revolutionary Army, Lord Lott."
Lott rubbed his chin. "I'll pass. I don't want to join the Revolutionary Army."
Sabo and Koala were actually already a little angry. Their leader had spoken at length, yet Lott had not heard him.
And his final answer was still a refusal to join.
Lott naturally noticed the subtle changes in their expressions and knew that his behavior just now was bound to make them angry.
Dragon was not surprised by Lott's answer. After all, someone at his level would not readily accept a position beneath someone else.
"Then let's discuss cooperation."
Lott did not