In attendance for the eting were the six core mbers of the team. Each of the six core mbers handled an important departnt in the team.
The head of the designs and energy who handled the design and developnt roadmap for the racing shuttle.
The head of material manufacturing who led the departnt in charge of researching and developing the required materials for the vehicle. They also handled the acquisition of such materials.
The head of vehicle manufacturing, who was the vestige-smith in charge of manufacturing the final design for the racing shuttle.
The head of the departnt of simulation and testing, who led the departnt charged with simulating the designs of the racing shuttle and testing the completed shuttle.
The head of the departnt of public affairs and comrce which was a departnt that handled the comrcial businesses of the team and their public appearance.
The last core mber of the Versoa team was the head of the on-site unit, which was the unit charged with handling communication with the driver, training the driver, and also carrying out repairs on the shuttle mid-race.
The departnt of designs and energy was charged with developing the engine that powered the racing shuttle as well as the power source for it. The engine and power sources were the heart and soul of a racing shuttle, and all other developnts related to the shuttle has to be done with them in consideration.
Due to this, the departnt of designs and energy was the most important in the team and the leader, the head of designs and energy, was the defacto head of the Versoa team. His authority extended to most of the other departnts except for the departnt of public affairs and comrce.
He was also the last one to arrive for the eting, probably as a show of power or influence.
The current head of designs was Orvel Feurd, a Tier 1 Master vestige-smith who was quite famous and very talented.
All vestige-smiths in the sa tier were not exactly of the sa capabilities. There were unofficial sub-ratings of low, middle, high and peak ranks. Orvel was a recently promoted high rank Tier 1 Master vestige-smith which ant that he was an eighth level Apertures Opening stage stellar practitioner.
Apart from the six core mbers, there were also a few other important mbers of the team. Most of them were the deputies of the core mbers and also the driver.
There were also so of the other stakeholders of the team who had appeared via a virtual projection. As for the others, they just didn't show up. The eting wasn't a stakeholders eting and was just Lucas being introduced to the team. It was also an improptu eting, so in truth, there was no need for any of them to show up. However, so of them were interested in this new majority stakeholder who was boosted up to this position by the previous one. While there would be an official stakeholders eting to introduce Lucas later on, they couldn't wait that long.
In total, there were thirteen people in attendance for this eting, excluding Lucas and Vienna's secretary.
"What's with the abrupt eting call today, Mr. Helnord?" Orvel glanced at the secretary who stood behind Lucas.
The blatant disregard for Lucas who was on the main seat was clear as the Sun in the sky, however, no one seed surprised by this but so of frowned while others snickered.
As a high rank Tier 1 Master vestige-smith, Orvel Feurd was pursued by various different factions and parties. They tossed gifts his way in a bid to make him switch his allegiance over to their side, but due to his honour and pride, Orvel stuck with the team. Nonetheless, he was too proud because of his ability. Orvel treated most of the stakeholders with indifference, except for Vienna and another fellow. So, even though Lucas was the current majority stakeholder and essentially his boss, Orvel never thought him to be such.
Helnord, Vienna's secretary, frowned slightly at this behaviour but sighed inwardly. He had seen this coming and had even adviced Orvel not to act as he normally would as the new majority stakeholder was elected by Vienna, yet the latter ignored him.
'This might be a test by the young miss.' Helnord suddenly had this thought.
"It's a eting being called by the new majority stakeholder. He would like to relate with the team mbers and understand the circumstances of the team."
Despite having being notified about this when the were called over, the core mbers and other team mbers had strange looks on their faces as they stared at Lucas.
Usually, the "bossn", as the team called the stakeholders, didn't care about the workers. All they cared for were financial reports and performances in the race. Only two stakeholders till date had bothered to occasionally relate with the team, with one of them being Vienna.
"Well, now he's seen us. Can we put an end to this farce and return back to work? There's a lot left for us to do." Orvel snorted.
Lucas remained nonchalant, but deep down, he was sowhat irritated. He had never been a saint, and it was even more so when soone behaved like this. But Lucas didn't react right away because he knew that certain experts had their quirks. Even the Iron Dwarves in his first life were known for their horrible personalities, but their skills with the hamr and forge were the best.
Nonetheless, understanding didn't an he agreed with this behaviour. It was alright at tis, but when one didn't properly analyse the situation and acted like a dickhead, it beca irritating. Back then, Lucas had forced the famous Iron Dwarves to be respectful around him, partly due to his skills and also a 'friendly speech' with his fists.
Today, Lucas couldn't do exactly the sa, after all the latter was an eighth level stellar practitioner. But that didn't an he would allow a subordinate be blatantly disrespectful to him.
"Mr Oraval, was it? What's it that's so busy that requires your attention right away?" Lucas asked.
"It's Orvel, little man." Orvel Feurd grimaced.
"As for my business, it's entirely my business. You wouldn't even understand any of it with that head of yours."
"You're probably right, Mr Oval." Lucas replied.
By this point in ti, even a five year old would realise that Lucas was purposely saying the wrong na. So of the core mbers were surprised while the others appeared interested. Even the two board mbers in attendance via virtual projection had a mysterious smile on their faces.
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"Hey, kid. Are you playing with ?" Orvel stood up and glared at Lucas.
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