"It's just a smartphone, Miss Huo, you can handle it as you like. Rest assured, a gentleman's word is his bond, and we won't say anything unnecessary."
Knowing that Huo Sining wasn't going to pursue the matter further, Liu Cheng felt relieved, and his once ghastly pale face began to regain some color, even breaking into a smile.
Huo Sining was a bit secretly impressed, his temperament was really something. Just a moment ago, he was about to lose his soul with a gun pointed at him, and now he could smile as if nothing happened. His speed of recovery was truly admirable.
"Alright, I'm too lazy to banter with you. Handle your warehouse as you see fit. No need to ask me, but here's my suggestion: take advantage of the 50,000 yuan you just received and improve your warehouse with some management equipment. Otherwise, with your current set-up, who'd want to rent such a dump unless they're a sucker like me?!"
