Annie then fixed her gaze on Bard Ovis, who was sitting on the sofa.

She has noticed him since she entered, yet he is uninteresting to her.

"It's not a problem, let alone the liquidity; the problem is that I need fixed assets to do it." The president made a promise.

He will never pass up such an excellent opportunity.

Bard Ovis's face is fully green; they've just struck an agreement: as long as this individual provides funds, he'll give him 10% of the company's stock; how can he invest again in an instant?

"Ahem..." Bard Ovis glanced at the president with dissatisfaction after clearing his throat and said: "You...