Marcus looked straight at his new CEO and let out a large cloud of grey smoke.
- It isn't? Excuse moi, I've mistook all this rambling crap with some high dudes from a jazz club. - he put the cigar down by simply sticking it into the table and leaving it like that, still smoking a little. - Feel free to go on.
He leaned back on his chair with a slight smirk and a sign of amusement on his face. Such an amusing job it was.
