"No, are you?" Jack asked back.
"Boy, you got courage," Mr. Reimann scoffed.
"Why are you wearing such pathetic clothes?" Mr. Reimann asked; he was actually judging Jack hard.
"Well, I was busy; it's been a while since I went shopping. Why are you asking me such a thing?" Jack asked; he was confused.
"Alright, let's go. I hope you have money in your pocket." Mr. Reimann got up from his seat and walked towards the door. He was walking fast and took his overcoat from the nearby rack.
Jack got up from his seat and followed Mr. Reimann out of the office. He got about 5 billion €, so he was not worried about money.
As soon as Mr. Reimann left his room in the office, several people shadowily followed them; Jack understood they were his bodyguards.
The receptionist ran to the elevator. She pressed the down button and waited for Mr. Reimann to approach. This elevator was different from the one Jack was in; it was separated, maybe only for Mr. Reimann.
