The next day, after Qi Sheng and his girlfriends finished getting ready.
He noticed that the white, middle-aged nanny from yesterday had a look of pure satisfaction on her face.
Then he looked at Zhang Kangyang, who was pale-faced and avoiding eye contact.
Qi Sheng didn't have to guess what had happened last night.
"President Zhang, my lawyer will be here shortly. He'll discuss the specifics of the loan agreement with you."
Qi Sheng was an incredibly busy man; he had no time to spare for such trivialities.
Even at a 12% interest rate, the annual interest was only 36 million euros.
That wasn't even enough to cover the maintenance costs for his yacht, the Nord.
"Of course. I'll give him my full cooperation."
Hearing the news he was most desperate for, Zhang Kangyang became ecstatic and thanked him profusely.
After leaving Zhang Kangyang's house, Qi Sheng took Reba and the other women to Misha headquarters.
