"How can this have nothing to do with me?" That feeling of being excluded emerged again, and Kenneth Osborne's face suddenly darkened.
Lawrence Winters glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said, "Is it what Cameron Spencer, that old scoundrel, said that made you worried? Kenneth, don't worry, I know Cameron Spencer, that old scoundrel, is deliberately trying to cause a rift between us."
"Do you think I'm that stupid to be provoked by just his words?"
Kenneth Osborne pressed his lips together, his expression slightly softened, "But what he said makes sense. My company does have that much cash, but I can't simply draw the funds directly from the company. I'll think about whether I can apply for a bank loan by using collateral."
Lawrence Winters waved his hand, smiling, "Forget it. Kenneth, your company is a formal entity, with investors and a board of directors to supervise it."
