Feng Jun understood, Sister Shen didn't say she couldn't get a thousand tons of dynamite, of course, she didn't say she could either.
She was only emphasizing that without a cooperative relationship, taking risks just wasn't worth it.
Feng Jun had a feeling that this woman might be just a front, so he stopped beating around the bush, "If you really must find someone to collaborate with, I can introduce a bunch of gold diggers to you... Have you heard of Guo Heilian?"
"I've heard of him," Sister Shen nodded and then shook her head, "Those guys are pure desperados, unlike President Feng, who already has a reputation in the jade industry... You are much more reliable than them."
That reason was sound; people with fixed assets were naturally more trustworthy—monks can run away, but temples can't.
All Feng Jun could do was respond with a wry smile, "I have the ability to deal with them, Sister Shen doesn't have to worry about that."
