"Take five minutes of your time, and ask Mu Liang for five million dollars."
"Really?" Elizabeth's eyes lit up, sparks of RMB flashing in them, "Young Madam, you're really my god of wealth. I'll submit my bonus application form soon. Money is coming, money is coming! I've been eyeing that Ferrari 250GT for years, always too shy to spend. This bonus will make it happen."
"A young girl like you, and you fancy such an antique car." That model of Ferrari is rare worldwide, only dozens of them exist globally; last time she heard it was 14 million US dollars, "Wow, Elizabeth, how much do Beacon Group's security staff earn? You can actually afford it."
Elizabeth, "Sec...security? Uh..."
Who is security?
"I can't afford it, relying solely on your five million dollars."
Qiao Xia, "..."
