The young man's expression was just like that of a western cowboy who had just drunk a quarter pint of tequila, full of excitement and energy.
"Cousin, the choice is still in your hands."
He said triumphantly, "Our earlier offer remains valid, the door is still open. As long as Cousin Anna gives a gentle nod, everything you don't want to see will not happen."
"The Krug Bank will still acquire enough shares of the magazine, but we will not be your enemies. All shareholders of the 'Oil Painting' magazine will warmly welcome your joining. The name Elina will continue to be the banner for our art fund's advancement."
Ole tempted, "What is suspension? Ha, cousin, you can immediately become the new head of the visual arts column at the magazine. No, no, no, not just a head... You hate Sir Brown, right? Then we can just get rid of him."
Ole waved his hand dashing.
