Xander's eyes wandered across Veil's face, observing his expression—three parts melancholic, three parts wistful, and four parts mocking. It didn't take a genius to tell this young master wasn't thinking anything good!
Unable to hold back his flattery, Xander spoke up with a smile, "Mr. Lancaster, the future direction and strategy of Davenport Group will be in your hands now. From this day forward, you are the executive chairman of the board. Should we perhaps consider rebranding the company name?"
Strictly speaking, Davenport Group had been around for over twenty years. It was a well-established name, and keeping the original branding made business sense.
But with Veil Lancaster stepping in as the new chairman?
Sure, changing the name might cost some recognition among the general public. But among the elite—those at the level of serious collaboration—it would shine brighter than ever.
