"I understand these people too well; for them, face is more important than life itself... my dear, don't worry, it's all under control."
Gem Company's office building is right across from the hotel where Nishi is staying, in an excellent location.
At this moment, Mr. Mark is standing by the window, looking down at the tiny ants below with a sneer, clearly showing his disdain.
Nishi smiles beside him, saying, "Thank you for your help with this matter, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do."
As she speaks, she tilts her head slightly and glances at the secretary beside her.
The man immediately brings over a leather suitcase and opens it next to Mr. Mark, revealing stacks of bills crammed inside. The case is full and heavy; he has to support it with both hands.
Mark's blue eyes sparkle, and his ample belly bounces joyfully.
He waves his hand, pretending to be incorruptible, "Don't do such things, I am doing this for the development of Xiangjiang..."
