“Oh… Ken.”The footsteps drew closer.A man in his early forties, dressed in a neat business suit, walked out from the office corridor. His hair was slicked back, and a supervisor badge was still pinned to his chest.The moment the receptionist saw him, her expression immediately changed.“Good morning, Mr. Daniel.”The two security guards also lowered their heads.“Good morning, Supervisor.”Several employees who happened to be passing by greeted him as well.Daniel simply gave a brief nod before stopping a few steps away from Ken.The receptionist immediately asked cautiously, “Mr. Daniel, do you know this man?”Daniel let out a soft chuckle. His gaze stopped on Ken, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips.“Know him? Of course I do.”Hearing that answer, the two security guards instinctively dropped their defensive stances and stepped half a pace back from Ken's side.The receptionist also fell silent. Inwardly, she thought, 'So... this man really does know someone i

“Mr. Ken, please follow me.”Without waiting for a reply, Freya turned around and walked toward the main entrance of Aurora Logistics.Ken followed a few steps behind her.As soon as they approached the glass doors, one of the security guards who had thrown Ken out earlier immediately recognized him.The man's face instantly darkened.“Hey! Didn't I tell you not to come back?”He quickly stepped forward, standing directly in front of Ken and blocking his path.“Still haven't learned your lesson? Want me to drag you out again?”His hand was already raised, ready to shove Ken just like before.However, someone forcefully slapped his arm aside. The security guard was so startled that he stumbled back half a step.Freya was now standing in front of Ken, her gaze icy.“You've got a lot of nerve.”Her voice wasn't loud. Precisely because it was so calm, every word carried even greater pressure.“Who gave you the courage to treat my guest like this?”The security guard immediately panicked.

Nathan subconsciously gave a slight nod, while Victor, who was sitting beside him, narrowed his eyes."This document is worth tens of millions of dollars... yet he didn't even check it?"Several people couldn't help but think to themselves.'Five percent of Aurora Logistics' shares is no small amount. Even experienced investors usually go through every page several times.''But Mr. Ken... he doesn't even seem to care.''Could it be that... shares of this value simply aren't worth worrying about in his eyes?'Unaware of what they were thinking, Ken had already picked up the pen.The truth was, he barely understood the legal language that filled the document.Rather than flipping through dozens of pages only to understand nothing in the end, he chose to trust both the System and the company before him.That simple attitude only made everyone in the room even more convinced that the young man standing before them was far more extraordinary than he appeared.Ken began signing the document

Ken stared at the transparent red screen floating at the corner of his vision.[Accept Mission?][Yes] [No]His brows furrowed even deeper.“Forty-five minutes...” he muttered inwardly.His gaze slowly shifted toward the road packed with vehicles.He had delivered orders to the East Central Business District several times before, and he knew all too well that this time of day was every courier's worst nightmare.Traffic jams, long red lights, and endless lines of vehicles that barely seemed to move.If he was lucky, he could make it in under an hour. If luck wasn't on his side, it could take even longer.Ken gently bit his lower lip.“If I accept it and fail... wouldn't I just be wasting my time and energy?”His finger almost moved toward No, but just before making his choice, a thought crossed his mind.He raised his gaze.“System, if I reject the mission... does that count as a failure or not?”The moment he finished asking, the blue screen in front of him immediately changed.[Missi

“Let go!”Ken instinctively struggled to break free. He was still gripping the black leather bag tightly.One of the security guards immediately bowed toward the meeting participants.“We sincerely apologize for interrupting your meeting. This man forced his way in without permission.”He shot Ken a sharp glare.“We suspect he's an intruder. It's possible that he has criminal intentions.”The room immediately filled with whispers. Several people began looking at Ken with wary expressions.“I'm not an intruder!”Ken immediately protested.“I'm a delivery! I'm here to deliver a package to Mr. Adrian!”He raised the black leather bag to chest level.“The person who hired me was an old man named—”“Enough!” The security guard cut him off sharply, “Stop making up stories! Every intruder always has an excuse!”His grip on Ken's arm tightened.“We're handing you over to the police. Now come with us!”“Let go of me first! If you don't believe me, let Mr. Adrian see this package himself!”“You