Huo Jinyao put down the phone and said, "Qiao Hong, you're a smart person. I admit that you've greatly contributed to the project. I'll give you two-million today. You take the money and then give me the data. As for coming back to Tianyu Group, you can stop wishing for that. After getting the money, you are not allowed to take up this kind of occupation for two years."
"Why should I believe you?"
"You have no choice," said Huo Jinyao, sounding icy cold. "If I want, I can make sure that no company ever hires you again, not only in Rong City but in the entire country. It's up to you if you want to believe me or not."
Qiao Hong stayed silent. He knew that Huo Jinyao was capable of doing what he said. He struggled to make his last request. "I want a bank transfer, not a cheque."
"Alright. I'm going to transfer a million to you right now. The rest will be transferred to your account after you have given me the data. Let's go."
