Lin Miao casually picked up a bottle of water, twisted off the cap and took a large drink, swishing it around in his mouth before nodding slightly.
"Hmm... mineral water, more or less."
He took a document from under the table and handed it to Gloria, gesturing for her to take a look.
"Horizon Food Safety Supervision Bureau..."
Gloria looked at Lin Miao, puzzled. She didn't recall there being such an agency in Horizon Corporation.
Lin Miao smiled and said, "I just registered this new company yesterday; just take these waters to go through the motions and get them stamped—completely legal."
"..."
"You have to learn to think with a corporate mindset to handle things, Gloria. To deal with cunning merchants, you must be craftier than they are."
Food safety?
That is a joke in Night City and even throughout the United States.
