Banquet

"Alright, it's barely enough." Shan Yue deliberately said in a reluctant tone, "One of you can go and get the money now. If you don't want to collect the corpse of the remaining person after you come back, be obedient. Don't play any tricks when you go out." With that, Shan Yue tore a piece of paper on the table and wrote down her secret account.

In the end, the assistant took the account and transferred the money, leaving Victor alone in the room.

Victor's face was filled with regret. "Miss Shan, if I had known that you and Mr. Zhou were so skilled, I would have cooperated with you in peace. I definitely wouldn't have raised the price and ended up like this."

"Sigh, if you had known that this would happen, you wouldn't have done it in the first place."

Then, Victor tried his best to please Shan Yue and stabilize her mentality. Finally, his assistant returned.