"Hi， Mr. Ryan. What can I do for you?" Smith looked at Ryan and smiled, but his left hand quietly reached into his trouser pocket.

Coco saw his action and motioned to Ryan with her eyes: "Long time no see, president." She tried to make her voice sound relaxed and didn't want to show her feelings.

Ryan's eyes twinkled.

Was she afraid?

"Mr. Smith, Sorry for me come here rashly today. I want to make a deal with you."

"Oh?"

"I've got information about organization X. I think you might be interested about it." Ryan turned on his personal computer. While Smith was looking at the screen, he looked up...