Gazing at the unregistered star card in front of him.
The man in uniform hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and casually swiped the card into his drawer, only to pick up his official seal and stamp all the landing applications before looking at the smiling man opposite him and said word by word.
"I've stamped the seals."
"But, you have to be aware of the consequences."
"If things get too big, we'll all be finished. You should be clear about what we can and can't do for long-term profit-making."
"Of course."
Howard Lee casually took back the landing applications on the table, and gave a light salute by waving his hand at his temple before speaking.
"When there's meat, we all eat."
He then strode out of the office.
Handing over the landing applications to his eager subordinate, he took out the necklace hidden in his clothes, gently kissed it, and muttered with a flicker of cruelty in his eyes while looking at the bright moon above.