Zhou Xu spoke with utmost sincerity.
In fact, that was exactly what he thought. He had always been broad-minded and tolerant of others.
After hearing this, Zhou Yifei also showed some excitement on his face, with quite a hint of gratitude bordering on tears.
But in Zhou Xu's eyes, that expression seemed somewhat overacted.
He could understand if members of primitive tribes or the natives of this world acted that way, but the man before him was a transmigrator who could count as half a fellow countryman...
With the mindset of confirming his suspicions, Zhou Xu glanced at the other man's loyalty again.
As expected, the sixty points of loyalty had not changed in the slightest.
He even has acting skills.
But then again, it made sense. At thirty-five, as an ordinary wage earner, he had surely been beaten down by society more than enough. It was inevitable that he had picked up a few workplace survival skills.
It was hardly realistic to expect his loyalty to rise after just a few words.
As for this issue, Zhou Xu was not particularly bothered.
In Zhou Xu's view, his relationship with these talented people who possessed professional skills was simply that of a boss and his employees. He paid, and the employees worked.
As long as you worked honestly and diligently and handled everything beautifully for him, you certainly would not be short of promotions and raises.
But if you lacked the ability to get things done, or tried to pull something...
Then you would basically have to choose between packing up and getting lost or dying.
Of course, Zhou Xu was the one making the choice.
He would make his judgment based on the specific circumstances at the time.
Ignoring Zhou Yifei's somewhat over-the-top acting, Zhou Xu went straight to