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"Bribe? You think I still need to bribe your good-for-nothing friends?" Faye Owen looked at his horrified expression, a hint of amusement crossing her gorgeous face, "As the CEO of the company, paying them salary and they reporting about work is quite natural, right? Besides, when a young and beautiful female captain appears in the company, crying and wailing at you, how could I just ignore it?"
"Alright, alright, I knew that monkey - a spineless bastard is easily swayed by money." Yves King, driving slower than a turtle, nonchalantly responded, "And Miss Mary, she doesn't understand the national conditions of Great China at all. This hand-crafted limited-edition car is an absolute waste in this godforsaken place. It would be better off to just get a helicopter." As he spoke, two helicopters roared overhead, chiming perfectly with his statement.
