"Young brother, I can't thank you enough; you really are our lifesaver. I was wrong about the incident before, and here I am apologizing to you. I hope you won't take it to heart. If we meet again, I'll definitely treat you to a meal,"
President Qin stood at the entrance of the residential complex, holding Yang Jian's hands with tears of gratitude.
"I even doubted you before, I feel so ashamed. This is my personal compensation to you; I hope you will accept it with a smile. The password is written on the card."
President Qian was even more direct; he stuffed a card into Yang Jian's pocket to express his thanks.
After escaping death, these two businessmen had forgotten their business losses and were filled with only joy and gratitude.
Yang Jian, what a master.
This was the only thought in their minds.
Watching them showing their gratitude, Yang Jian had an odd look on his face.
