Mr. Katagiri was that steady, globe-trotting photographer.
Jiang Xia did not ask why. He merely nodded with professional composure. "All right."
Mrs. Suho breathed a sigh of relief, while also understanding the rule of promising people a grand reward when asking them to do something. "Once it's done, I'll pay you two million. I hope you'll keep this matter strictly confidential."
Jiang Xia acknowledged her and politely took his leave. Whether there was money or not did not matter much to him. First, he was not short on money; second, with this sort of payment-after-the-fact arrangement, hardly any commission ever made it smoothly into his hands. The amount made no difference. It was enough just to hear about it.
As he left, Mrs. Suho watched his retreating back and sighed inwardly. Young people these days were truly impressive. He had not even blinked at the mention of two million. It seemed it would indeed be difficult to lure this Detective into her company and put his talents to use. At the very least, she would have to throw a great deal more money at him.
When she did the math, the cost-effectiveness seemed rather mediocre. Mrs. Suho secretly shook her head, feeling regretful. It would have been nice if she had successfully recruited him before Jiang Xia became famous.
After leaving Mrs. Suho, Jiang Xia did not return to his guest room. Instead, he followed the crowd to the game room—people stayed up late these days, and nightlife was only just beginning.
Torimaru Naoko was being watched too closely to find any opportunity to speak to Jiang Xia alone. She could only give up for now and patiently wait for another chance.
The Game Arcade contained billiards tables, chess tables, and other recreational facilities. The guests had all gathered