"This isn't money, it's gold, gold is a precious metal, but it's not money."
"Don't say anything else, Mr. Eric, take out your gun."
Gao Guang cut off James's words, deciding to wrap things up quickly, so he said immediately, "Let's talk about money... gold, after success. If it doesn't succeed, I won't take money or gold."
James's face lit up with satisfaction, and he gave a thumbs-up, full of admiration, "Impressive! That's the confidence I like to see. I believe even more in your mystic powers now, please wait a moment!"
James left again, and Danny couldn't help but cover his face, uttering a feeble moan.
"I know he's not short of it, but I really didn't know he liked to use gold to win people over."
Danny dropped his hand and said to Gao Guang in a low voice, "You handle it, I have no idea what to do now."