Qin Libao smiled as he approached Xu Xiangbei, appearing courteous: "President Xu, I forgot last night that today is the gathering of our Zijin Real Estate Association. Entrepreneurs from half of Earth Sea are here. During our gathering, to liven things up, we have a small game—a simple game. The game time is coming up soon. President Xu, wait a bit; after we're done playing, I'll settle the payment I owe you."
Inwardly, Xu Xiangbei thought, this old guy, if he acted, he'd definitely win an Oscar. He speaks like it's all real, but every sentence is a trap, waiting for someone to walk right in.
Xu Xiangbei smiled and asked, "So, a gathering of business elites, I happened to come at the right time. What game are you playing during your game time?"
Qin Libao's smile shone particularly bright, like an old hand at fishing, feeling the bait in the water stir, revealing a crafty smile.
