The outcome

After that, Zoey once again sat down. However, instead of the Master Feng she was talking about earlier, the assistant was now the person sitting in front of her; they switched positions with the previous Master Feng on the assistant's tatami mat while the 'assistant' sat across Zoey.

"Now, shall we start discussing real business?" Zoey smiled, her demeanor changed from being at peace to something completely different; much darker and suffocating that Ivan and the 'assistant' could feel.

"Miss Zhou, I applaud your intel and preparedness for this business meeting." The assistant removed his eyeglasses, brushing his slightly drooping hair back. His timid demeanor also changed, emanating real cunningness that was way different than the act of Jimmy Feng earlier.

"Of course, I am, after all, meeting you Don Cecil." Zoey shrugged, beaming him a proud front as she dropped the name she managed to uncover within three days.