Rorschach rushed over to the near-bankrupt dye factory to act out a scene straight from a "tycoon falls for me" romance. The owner had barely spoken thirty sentences, yet Rorschach had not only offered him a long-term business deal but also proposed an acquisition and capital injection.
Mr. Hasse looked Angerhorn up and down, but he couldn't see what made him such a master of human nature. Angerhorn himself was also utterly baffled as to why he had suddenly received an angel investment.
Indeed, in his eyes, this strange young master was now an angel of hope. Angerhorn could also see who held the real authority, so he pulled Rorschach along, eagerly explaining the production line and the grand plans he originally had for the company.
Although, since work had stopped three days ago, only the stubborn stench of ammonia remained.
