Max Shaw looked directly at the man beside him and said without hesitation, "Kent Investment Group, an emerging force in the Western venture capital field in recent years, is led by someone named Lucifer."
Henry Ronan slightly lowered his eyes, his handsome face inscrutable to outsiders, "Anything else?"
"Lucifer is a very mysterious person, his whereabouts are uncertain, but his investment skills are incredibly formidable. In just four or five years, the wealth value of the Kent Group has become incalculable. Mr. Ronan, if I didn't speak up, it would take you a long time to gather this information, shouldn't that be worth you being my wingman once?"
The man stubbed out the nearly burnt cigarette, met Max Shaw's gaze, and calmly said, "Of course."
He only uttered two simple words, with little force, yet it made people trust him completely.
Max Shaw even seemed to see a hint of... admiration in Henry Ronan's eyes.
Admiring him?
