Ruan Qi slapped his calf, "Don't move!"
Simon: "Qi Sha, I..."
"You're the helmsman of Solomon. If you die, what will I do?" Ruan Qi dragged him, panting as she ran, "I'm really lazy and don't want to manage Solomon's business at all. I just want to collect dividends at the end of each year. If you die, what about my dividends?"
"..." Simon felt this girl really cared deeply for him; even at this moment, she was still thinking about exploiting him.
Ruan Qi didn't know what Simon was thinking and continued, "I've figured it out. If you die here, I'll sell Solomon. Anyway, I hate managing it, so I'll sell it to someone else for a high price. What do you think of Thomson? He hates you so much, he'd love to buy the company you worked so hard to build. By then, Solomon will be his, the money will be mine, and you'll get nothing watching from above."
"..."
Just imagining that scenario made Simon's blood pressure spike.
