The woman soon returned and handed Neo a relatively thin album.
Neo began leafing through it, a smile appearing on his lips as he said:
"Now that's more like it. Otherwise, I really would have gone back to settle accounts with that brat Vicolai for making me come all this way for nothing."
"Please forgive me, sir, but what exactly is your relationship with Lord Vicolai? Please don't misunderstand. We'd like to upgrade your membership, so we need to know a little more specifically."
"Heh. My relationship with him? I have no relationship with him."
Neo continued turning the pages with his left hand while picking up the red wine with his right and taking another sip.
Kallen said, "His grandfather's reputation is a pile of cow dung scattered on the ground. Nobody wants anything to do with him."
The woman immediately gave an awkward smile.
"This one, number 12, and this one, number 23. Bring them up."
"Certainly, sir. At the discounted price..."
Neo tossed the card over and said casually, "There's no password. Charge it yourself."
"Yes. Please wait a moment, gentlemen. Your dishes will be served shortly."
Once the woman had left, Kallen couldn't help asking, "You still have that many vouchers?"
Neo shook his head. "I really didn't have much left after paying off my debts, especially since I was generous enough to renovate your office for you."
"There's something I'm curious about. The sign outside the office can't be changed, can it?"
"Every position has its own designated office area. Our office building might be deserted, but there's a large formation laid out underneath it, so we can't change the door signs."
"Oh, so that's why."
"There aren't any vouchers on that card, but I can buy on credit. Having paid off my vouchers this