"Seriously, Savannah is at least worth over a billion. And what is he? A nobody!"
"Exactly. He's just a clown trying to get attention. Let's not waste our time on him."
I slowly stood up and swept my gaze across the room, "Everyone, hear me out. It's not just that I look down on the Mason Family anymore, I look down on every single one of you sitting here today."
Although I didn't do business directly, at the very least, I knew how to be a decent person.
From the moment I entered the venue until now, these so-called business elites hadn't been discussing charity at all, they were all busy flattering Savannah.
As soon as I said that, I instantly became the target of everyone's attacks. Even the host couldn't stay silent any longer, "Sir, people like you are not welcome at our auction."
I slowly looked up toward the stage, "Oh? What kind of person am I, exactly? Why don't you tell me?"
Before the host could respond, Johan rushed on stage and snatched the microphone, "Douglas, you're just a worthless loser!"
Johan's voice echoed throughout the venue via the speakers. Now, all the business leaders stood up and clapped, expressing their agreement.