"Bro, don't worry. This project is absolutely reliable. Invest ten thousand yuan, and you can make your money back in a month!"
Xiao Li occasionally flashed a fawning smile at the screen, patiently replying to the other party's messages while muttering to himself.
The Crew-cut Man in the seat beside him had just hung up the phone. He casually picked up the thermos on the desk and took a sip of water, then turned and patted Xiao Li on the shoulder, speaking smugly.
"How many have you closed?"
"I just landed a boss who runs a slaughterhouse business. He said he'd scrape together five hundred thousand. The money will be in the account soon."
Hearing his colleague, Xiao Li immediately turned his head. Envy appeared on his face, and his tone was full of admiration.
"Brother Qiang, you're incredible. I've chatted with several people, but they either said they'd think about it or stopped replying altogether. I still haven't closed a deal."
The Crew-cut Man grinned and waved his hand. "Don't rush. Take it slow. Sweet-talk them a little more and paint them a bigger pie... Once I get my commission, I'll treat you to hot pot."
As the two chatted, the company's glass door was suddenly shoved open with force, slamming into the wall with a bang.
A group of uniformed personnel walked in. Leading them were two tall female investigators.
They were Liu Jialin and Zhang Xiao. Their expressions were stern and their eyes sharp. Police officers followed close behind, the batons at their waists especially conspicuous.
The sudden appearance of law enforcement instantly silenced the noisy office. The tapping of keyboards and ringing of phones abruptly ceased.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked toward the entrance in unison, astonishment and panic written all over their