On the question of who deserved to go to hell and who did not, Conner brought up the matter of the Big Five Banks secretly sending a lobbying team to find him.
"They offered me a price that was very difficult to refuse. If it had been someone else, Lin Qi, I'm not sure I could have dealt with their terms. But this is you!"
Conner glanced at the tightly closed door. Although they were in the residential district, there were still some things he had to be careful about saying.
Lin Qi looked somewhat curious. Perhaps he also wanted to know how determined the Five Major Banks had been. "Tell me about their terms. Let me see how strong your resolve really is!"
Conner immediately became animated. He had actually been hoping Lin Qi would ask him that, so he could tell him about the benefits the Five Major Banks had promised him.
Between friends—especially in his relationship with Lin Qi—Lin Qi was usually the one helping him.
Even between close friends, with no thought of repayment, he hoped he was not simply acting like a useless burden who kept accepting other people's benefits.
Of course, that might have been putting it a little strongly, but in terms of their friendship, Lin Qi had always given him far more than he had given Lin Qi.
As Federal President, and a capable person in his own right, he hoped their relationship could be a little more equal, even if that did not really help much.
"They promised me at least two hundred million in cash assistance, and they were willing to provide some of my family's businesses with low-interest or interest-free loans."
"They also promised that if I could help them achieve these goals, I would hold shares in their