Tang Xiao's lips curled slightly, her gaze cold.
"What's that supposed to mean? Am I not qualified enough to talk with you?"
"Between the two of us, does it make a difference who negotiates? It's not like we can't afford to pay!"
Edison and Pakolin exchanged a smirk, but didn't respond immediately.
Seeing this, Tang Xiao let out a light smile.
"Fine, from the looks of it, it seems you don't acknowledge me!"
"That makes sense, everyone in the world knows I'm just a businesswoman, not like my husband who holds an important position!"
Pakolin grinned and said, "President Tang, as long as you understand, that's good. But it's also fate that brings us together here, so rest assured, we're not going to be greedy and ask for a king's ransom!"
"Alright, just wait!"
Tang Xiao turned and walked up the spiral staircase to the second-floor passenger cabin.
Edison and Pakolin immediately huddled together, whispering in each other's ears.
