"Indeed."
Jiang Chen smiled as he looked out over the forest of skyscrapers that was Wall Street, where the streets were crowded with well-dressed business elites, and the air seemed permeated with the scent of money.
"You've been a great help."
"It was nothing."
In the following period, Liu Hongzhi seemed to forget his primary duties, serving Jiang Chen hand and foot, contacting various major securities firms.
Naturally.
Jiang Chen wasn't idle, either.
Apart from deliberately releasing clues about "Tianci Meeting" on the internet, how to ensure that this colossal lie didn't reveal any flaws undoubtedly required his careful contemplation.
The "Second Grandfather" whom Li Shuru met was naturally a non-existent character, merely an extra brought in by Director Fei.
Even that Pullman was nothing more than a rented prop.
The film industry in the West was indeed the global leader; there was no disputing that, as even an extra's acting could be so exquisite.
Of course.
