The bodyguard beside Zhou Xuan immediately went forward. "This is President Zhou of the Zhou Corporation in the central city of the Federation. President Zhou won't go back on his word. If he agrees to give you this one million yuan, he definitely won't lose a single cent."
"What President Zhou? I don't know him." The man glanced at Zhou Xuan disdainfully. "I don't care who came today, nothing will work."
"Indeed." Zhou Xuan's eyes seemed to be tempered with ice, emitting a chill. "But money should be useful."
"You didn't stand up for him when I asked for money just now. Now that I'm serious, you know that you can use money to settle things. Let me tell you, it's already too late." Although the man said that, he had already regained his rationality the moment Zhou Xuan mentioned compensation.
After all, he had put in so much effort for the sake of money.
