In the restaurant, a few scattered tables of diners sat waiting to enjoy a wonderful lunch.
The third floor of Golden Exchange Bank headquarters was not open to regular employees, only to middle and upper management. Those who could dine here were basically members of the management, and in the absence of board members, Carl was already considered to have the highest status here.
To express respect for Carl and highlight the hierarchical corporate culture, those with insufficient status actively chose to sit closer to the exit, further away from Carl.
So even though everyone was sitting in the same space, they didn't know what Carl and Lynch were talking about.
What were they talking about?
Carl cleared his throat, the smile on his face was somewhat strange and indescribable. His voice remained slightly lower than usual, "The Federation will allow approved enterprises to issue corporate bonds..."
