You've got to hand it to CEO Cheng.
Geweil's shabi turns into a selling point after one run through his mouth, damn it.
He's got the eyes for spotting strengths.
The black-haired rich lady couldn't help but laugh, her wine almost sprayed out of her mouth.
"Chan, that's your beloved investor you're talking about, show some respect."
"You are too, and what's more, you're an angel investor. As it happens, I tend to play favorites. You don't mind, do you?"
Angel investor referred to the fact that Temir had invested in CEO Cheng's launch of MAS, which could also be seen as CEO Cheng considering her to be an angel for her investment.
Cheng Daqi made a clever double entendre, instantly boosting the black-haired rich lady's spirit.
"What the hell is up with that crappy company you and Lisa are all about? I still don't get it. Even if the niche market of international tourism is done well, the profit ceiling is only tens of millions a year. And that's the ceiling."
