"Hey... hey hey..."
The next moment, after chastising Max Lewis, the helmsman of the Kyoto Circle, Yang Teng, with a smile that was more embarrassing than crying, stood respectfully in front of Oliver Walker and said, "Red... Sister Red, I... I realize my mistake, I... If I had known Mr. Walker was your master, even if it killed me, I wouldn't have dared to offend him!"
In the American Business Circle, how many could make him feel so stifled?
You could count them on one hand!
But the woman in front of him was an untouchable power that he wouldn't dare to offend, even if it killed him!
"Oh..."
Mike Jones, who had just been flattering the master's wife, suddenly turned ice cold: "Whether I forgive you is secondary, the key is whether you satisfy my master!"
Why had she come here?
Wasn't it to support him?
But the key issue was that no matter what happened, she didn't know about it, let alone that the master was here—naturally, she didn't have the authority to deal with it.
