At this moment,
in San Francisco.
"President Taylor," Kai approached the man who had just concluded hours of meetings, holding a file folder in his hand.
"The partner information you requested is ready."
Taylor, dressed in a tailored gray suit, had striking features and an air of refined elegance, exuding the unique charm of a mature man.
"Come in."
Kai nodded and followed Taylor into the office.
Taylor crossed his long legs as he settled into his chair, lifting his gaze to meet Kai.
"Let me see it."
"Right away."
Kai promptly opened the folder and placed it in front of Taylor.
Taylor flipped through the documents unhurriedly, his eyes skimming the pages with practiced efficiency.
Soon, he closed the folder again.
"As expected, it's a cash flow issue," Taylor picked up a cigarette, placed it between his lips, and lit it.
Pale gray smoke curled slowly from his mouth and nose as he spoke in a voice as smooth and pleasing as polished jade.
