Chapter 1205 A Sense of Belonging

Culver said in a deep voice, "You're fired!" Donald's heart sank, and he said, "President, it's true that I've lied to the company, but nonetheless, I've also paid for the blueprint. As long as the man keeps his mouth shut, everything would be fine. Now that I've contributed to the company, why would you fire me?" It was incredibly naïve of him to think that way. Culver finally understood why Donald had not made any progress in the design department for so many years. "Did you buy it? How much was it?" Donald stammered, "Fi-Fi-five thousand dollars." "Do you really think that he would sell such a valuable blueprint to you at that price? Believe it or not, people will be willing to pay millions for a design like this, even if only a small portion of it were to be posted online. Did he really need to sell it to you?" As Culver's words made sense, Donald became dumbfounded. "Then, why did he—" "He's using you. He obtained the